Clarindon, am I faded, are old binds gone, are they worn, Clarindon?

How have we gone, have we won our old kingdom? Home we will come, Clarindon.

Take this blazoned band of steel and hand it on to Abraham,

He's my brother in the army, he's my brother in the army,

Go, run along, move along, like an old freight, night will be long, Clarindon.

Clarindon, run along, don't lie to me, now, I see all, Clarindon,

One loyal deed from an old knight I still need, then your freedom Clarindon.

Tides of light sweep over me and I can see Avalon,

One last time go to the mere and tell me what you see and hear,

Wild with the tears and the years of quiet sleep are long, that we will bear, Clarindon.