The "Ballad of The Brass" is an ancestral tale which has been sang by generations of Dragonborn in the Brass Tribe. It was only written down and recorded when Seraphis travelled amongst the tribe for a number of years, having to duel the tribe elder - Kuatal - for the right to do so.
"When the sun beats down on the endless sands,
And the dunes stretch far like time’s own strands,
We are the kin of brass, fierce and proud,
Born to the roar of dragons, never cowed.
With claws of courage and hearts of flame,
We hunt the wyrms, we stake our claim.
Through storms of sand and wrath untamed,
Our blood, our honor, forever named.
No Sultan’s blade, no hunter’s spear,
Can quench the fire that burns so clear.
For we are Brass, unbowed, unbroken,
Our deeds, like dragons, are legends spoken."