Overseer Overture
Jethro Tull Lyrics


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Colours I've none, dark or light, red, white or blue.
Cold is my touch (freezing).

Summoned by name, I am the overseer over you.
Given this command to watch o'er our miserable sphere.
Fallen from grace, called on to bring sun or rain.
Occasional corn from my oversight grew.
Fell with mine angels from a far better place,
offering services for the saving of face.
Now you're here, you may as well admire
all whom living has retired from the benign reconciliation.
Legends were born surrounding mysterious lights
seen in the sky (flashing).
I just lit a fag then took my leave in the blink of an eye.
Passionate play join round the maypole in dance




(primitive rite) (wrongly).
Summoned by name I am the overseer over you.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Jethro Tull's Overseer Overture depict a powerful, divine figure that is both cold and colorless. The overseer is summoned to watch over the world, a task that was given to them after they were banished from a better place, along with their angels. The overseer's duty is to bring either sun or rain, and on occasion, they allow corn to grow. However, the overseer has fallen from grace, and their services are now offered only to save face.


The overseer taunts those who have retired from life, inviting them to admire its power and authority. The lyrics also reference legends born from mysterious lights seen in the sky, which the overseer casually brushes aside. The song concludes by alluding to a passionate play centered around a maypole dance, labeled as a primitive rite and wrongly interpreted. The overseer is once again summoned by name, emphasizing its domination over humanity.


Overall, the song critiques the idea of religion and divine authority, depicting the overseer as a cold, colorless entity that has fallen from grace yet still exerts its power over humanity.


Line by Line Meaning

Colours I've none, dark or light, red, white or blue.
I am colorless and lack any emotional attachment, whether positive or negative.


Cold is my touch (freezing).
I am indifferent and emotionless, like a cold, icy touch.


Summoned by name, I am the overseer over you.
I have been brought here to watch over and control you.


Given this command to watch o'er our miserable sphere.
I have been tasked with overseeing this dismal world.


Fallen from grace, called on to bring sun or rain.
I have lost my former position of power and am now responsible for bringing both good and bad situations.


Occasional corn from my oversight grew.
Despite my fall from grace, I have been able to bring some success and growth under my watch.


Fell with mine angels from a far better place, offering services for the saving of face.
I was once in a better position but have fallen from grace, now offering my services in order to save myself from further shame.


Now you're here, you may as well admire all whom living has retired from the benign reconciliation.
Since you are now here, you might as well appreciate those who have already retired from this world and its superficial reconciliations.


Legends were born surrounding mysterious lights seen in the sky (flashing).
Mysterious lights in the sky have given rise to legends and folklore.


I just lit a fag then took my leave in the blink of an eye.
I quickly departed after lighting up a cigarette.


Passionate play join round the maypole in dance (primitive rite) (wrongly).
People are engaging in a passionate and primitive dance around the maypole, though it is done incorrectly or improperly.


Summoned by name I am the overseer over you.
I reiterate that I have been brought here to watch over and control you.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Spirit Music Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: IAN ANDERSON, JEFFERY HAMMOND, JOHN EVENS

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