Dark Ages
Jethro Tull Lyrics


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Darlings are you ready for the long winter's fall?
Said the lady in her parlor
Said the butler in the hall.
Is there time for another?
Cried the drunkard in his sleep.
Not likely
Said the little child. What's done
The Lord can keep.
And the vicar stands a-praying.
And the television dies
As the white dot flickers and is gone
And no-one stops to cry.
The big jet rumbles over runway miles
That scar the patchwork green
Where slick tycoons and rich buffoons
Have opened up the seam
Of golden nights and champagne flights
Ad-man overkill
And in the haze
Consumer crazed
We take the sugar pill.
Jagged fires mark the picket lines
The politicians weep
And mealy-mouthed
Through corridors of power on tip-toe creep.
Come and see bureaucracy
Make its final heave
And let the new disorder through
While senses take their leave.
Families screaming line the streets
And put the windows through
In corner shops
Where keepers kept
The country's life-blood blue.
Take their pick
And try the trick
With loaves and fishes shared
And the vicar shouts
As the lights go out,
And no-one really cares.

Dark Ages
Shaking the dead
Closed pages
Better not read




Cold rages
Burn in your head.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Jethro Tull's song "Dark Ages" depict a world in turmoil where society is collapsing due to several factors. The winter season is a metaphor for a gloomy time when things start to fall apart, and everyone is asking whether they are ready for the bleak times ahead. The lady in her parlor and the butler in the hall signify the wealthy and aristocratic class who are worried about their safety amidst the brewing chaos. The drunkard's line "Is there time for another?" reflects his desire to escape from the harsh reality through alcohol-induced stupor, but the child reminds that what's done is gone.


The vicar praying and the television dying signify the loss of faith and knowledge, respectively. The big jet rumbling over the patchwork green represents the destruction of the environment due to greed and consumerism. The picket lines and politicians weeping demonstrate the social unrest and failure of the government to address their grievances. Finally, the families screaming, and the broken windows represent the extreme frustration of the common people, who have been pushed to the brink. The song is a commentary on the breakdown of society, where no one seems to care, and the world is spiraling into darkness.


Line by Line Meaning

Darlings are you ready for the long winter's fall?
Are you prepared for the difficult times ahead?


Said the lady in her parlor
The woman sitting in the living room spoke.


Said the butler in the hall.
The butler spoke to everyone in the hallway.


Is there time for another?
Is there time for one more drink or something else?


Cried the drunkard in his sleep.
The drunk person yelled in their rest.


Not likely
There is no chance of it happening.


Said the little child. What's done The Lord can keep.
The child believes that the past should be left behind and the Lord will take care of it.


And the vicar stands a-praying.
The priest is standing and praying.


And the television dies As the white dot flickers and is gone And no-one stops to cry.
The television switched off, and no one cared.


The big jet rumbles over runway miles That scar the patchwork green Where slick tycoons and rich buffoons Have opened up the seam.
The noise from the airplane can be heard across the runway, and it shows the damage people have made on the environment for personal gain.


Of golden nights and champagne flights Ad-man overkill And in the haze Consumer crazed We take the sugar pill.
There is an overabundance of advertisements that suggest buying luxurious items bring happiness. Despite this, people still blindly follow the trend to buy lavish items, rather than seeing the true value of life.


Jagged fires mark the picket lines The politicians weep And mealy-mouthed Through corridors of poweron tip-toe creep.
Fires from protests are visible and the politicians are full of regret. They creep around the corridors of power to keep their power and position.


Come and see bureaucracy Make its final heave And let the new disorder through While senses take their leave.
Watch as the bureaucratic system collapses, leading to chaos whilst people become numb to the worst things happening around them.


Families screaming line the streets And put the windows through In corner shops Where keepers kept The country's life-blood blue.
Families are angry and are protesting on the streets with broken windows. The owners of corner shops try to hold onto their livelihoods while their businesses suffer.


Take their pick And try the trick With loaves and fishes shared And the vicar shouts As the lights go out, And no-one really cares.
People have the opportunity to change and share, but they continue to ignore the problem or think it's not their concern. They take the chance for granted, and it's passed on to the next generation where nothing really changes.


Dark Ages
Times of difficulty and chaos.


Shaking the dead
Causing those who have passed away to feel disturbed.


Closed pages
Secrets or unpleasant events from the past that nobody will reveal.


Better not read
It's better not to know about the secrets of the past.


Cold rages Burn in your head.
Feelings of anger and resentment are present, even if they are not on the surface.




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Written by: IAN ANDERSON

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