Est Sularas Oth Mithas

Death before dishonor,
this our code of honor

Others lives before our own,
this practice we condone

Ride out with a cry for glory
This to be our final story

Ride out... with a challenging cry
Even if we are sure to die
A cry to be remembered, around our funeral prye

With honor we protected our people
The weak, old, young and feeble

Est sularas oth mithas
My honor is my life

(Inspired by Dragons of Summer Flame, By: Margret Wise and Tracy Hickman)