A folk song about the Three Titans of Fate, written by Illia, the famous Chrysos Heir Bard.
Song of Fate Season
Legend says the Chrysos Heir bard Illia once passed through Janusopolis during Fate Season, casually singing this folk song while riding a dromas.
When the year is young and new, Janus bars their ancient door The eldest sister of Fate draws borders true, with chains across the cosmic floor See the lines that split the sky, cleaving future from the past All cast earthly bonds aside, and burn the bridges to their yore "When these gates swing wide again, new dawns shall rise once more"
In the month of perfect time, Talanton winds the springs of fate The second sister of Fate with measures fine, weighs all things both small and great See how dawn and dusk align, day and night in equal weight Mortals rise when dawn bells ring, rest when sunset takes its place "Perfect balance shows us all, nothing's truly small or great"
In the drowsiest of days, Oronyx spreads sleepy haze The youngest sister of Fate falls like ambrosia flows, muting reason's waking prose See how dim the daylight grows, even the Dawn Device drifts to repose Mortals drift in dreamy doze, melancholy softly flows "Let all rest in gentle peace, till new life brings sweet release"