"DISMISS" said by the bearded master

Knightmare, beside the blue blue screen

Swerve swerve... there's the spinning blade

Look at your shoes as the spell makes you fade, oh

DISMISS away from the hearth and firelight

Leaving without a usual door

Lift your chosen hand

Wave to the man and take the path for home

Silver Spurs squandered

Ooh nasty

DISMISS out of the antechamber

It seems you met a fate so dire

Whoosh, whoosh, that's the end of that

But how will Treguard get the clipboards back? Oh...