And by it I must die.
Without it I am nothing
But a murderous peasant
With a sword swathed
In the remembrance
Of the blood of those like me.
I will do none the hurt that
They will do me,
For I live by honor.
Forgiveness and mercy
Will be given to all those who ask it
And all shall be spared
If they will it
For I live by honor.
No word untrue
Shall touch my tongue
And true will be the words
Of others spoken to me
For I live by honor.
All I do is in the name of myself and life,
And in no other
Through Honor I Live
And Under it, I must die.
