The Old Mans Back Again
Scott Walker Lyrics


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I seen a hand, I seen a vision
It was reaching through the clouds
To risk a dream, the shadow crossed the sky
And it crushed it to the ground, just like a beast

The old man's back again
The old man's back again
I seen a woman, standing in the snow
She was silent as she watched them take her man
Teardrops burned her cheeks
For she'd thought she'd heard the shadow had left this land

The old man's back again
The old man's back again

The crowds just gathered, their faces turned away
And they queue all day, like dragons of disgust
Older women whispering
Wondering just what these young hot-heads want of us
And Andrei V. he cries, with eyes that ring like chimes
His anti-worlds go spinning through his head
He burns them in his dreams
For half-awake, they may as well be dead

The old man's back again
I see he's back again

I see a soldier, he's standing in the rain
For him there's no old man to walk behind
Devoured by his pain
Bewildered by the faces who pass him by
He'd like another name, the one he's got's a curse
These people cried
Why can't they understand?
His mother called him Ivan, then she died

The old man's back again
The old man's back again




I can see him back again
Da da da da da da da da

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of the song "The Old Man's Back Again" by Scott Walker narrate a tale of a returning old man who has brought disaster and destruction with him. The song begins with an apocalyptic scene, where a vision of a hand reaching through the clouds, trying to risk a dream, is seen. This is followed by an image of a shadow crushing into the ground like a beast, which sets the tone of the song as one of impending doom. The symbolism of the hand reaching through the clouds can be seen as an attempt to reach for something more significant than oneself, a dream, but it also suggests danger and uncertainty in the pursuit of that dream. The shadow crushing into the ground represents the destruction that follows the old man, although it is not clear who this old man is and what he represents.


The lyrics then shift to the perspective of a woman, standing in the snow, watching as her man is taken away. She sheds tears, thinking that the old man had left this land. The woman's silence is indicative of her helplessness in the situation, while the teardrops burning her cheeks suggest the pain and sorrow she feels. The image of the man being taken away can be interpreted in various ways. Still, it's clear that the old man's return has brought chaos, resulting in people being taken away or lost.


The song concludes with scenes of people gathering, whispering, and queuing, all in a state of disgust at what is happening. There's a soldier standing in the rain, also affected by the old man's return. The soldier is in pain, bewildered by the faces that pass him by, and wishes to escape his curse. The lyrics have multiple interpretations, with some suggesting that the old man is a metaphor for a leader or political figure who is causing chaos.


Line by Line Meaning

I seen a hand, I seen a vision
I witnessed a hand reaching out from the sky and a vision taking a risk to fulfill a dream


It was reaching through the clouds, To risk a dream
The vision was taking a risk and trying to achieve a dream, reaching through the clouds to do so


A shadow cross the sky
A dark shadow moved across the sky


And it crushed into the ground, Just like a beast
The shadow crashed into the ground with the force of a beast


The old man's back again
The old man has returned once more


I seen a woman, standing in the snow
I saw a woman standing alone in the snow


She was silent as she watched them take her man
She watched in silence as they took away the man she loved


Teardrops burned her cheeks
She cried and tears burned her cheeks


for she thought she'd heard, The shadow had left this land
She thought that the shadow had finally left this place and they could live in peace


The crowds just gathered, their faces turned away
The crowds ignored what was happening and looked away in disgust


And they queue all day like dragons of disgust
They lined up all day, showing their anger and disgust like fierce dragons


All the women whispering
All the women spoke in hushed tones


Wondering just what these young hot-heads want of us
They wondered what these young and aggressive people wanted from them


And entres vie he cries
He yells out with a passion


with eyes that ring like chimes
His eyes light up like bells ringing


His anti-worlds go spinning through his head
He imagines worlds that are the opposite of what exists, spinning in his mind


He burns them in his dreams
He destroys these worlds in his dreams


for half awake they may as well be dead
These worlds are meaningless to him and might as well not exist if he's only half-awake


I see he's back again
I can see that the old man has returned once more


I see a soldier, He's standing in the rain
I see a soldier standing alone in the rain


For him there's no old man to walk behind
He has no one to rely on or follow like the old man


Devoured by his pain
He is consumed by his pain and suffering


bewildered by the faces who pass him by
He is confused and lost as he watches the indifferent faces of people passing him by


He'd like another name the one he's got's a curse
He wishes he had a different name, as the name he has is a burden


These people cried
These people shouted out in pain


Why can't they understand
He wonders why they can't empathize with him and understand his suffering


His mother called him Ivan then she died
His mother had named him Ivan before she passed away




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Scott Engel

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@mirsadathossain3932

I seen a hand, I seen a vision
It was reaching through the clouds, To risk a dream
A shadow cross the sky
And it crushed into the ground, Just like a beast
The old man's back again
The old man's back again
I seen a woman, standing in the snow
She was silent as she watched them take her man
Teardrops burned her cheeks
for she thought she'd heard, The shadow had left this land
The old man's back again
The old man's back again
The crowds just gathered, their faces turned away
And they queue all day like dragons of disgust
All the women whispering
Wondering just what these young hot-heads want of us
And entres vie he cries
with eyes that ring like chimes
His anti-worlds go spinning through his head
He burns them in his dreams
for half awake they may as well be dead
The old man's back again
I see he's back again
I see a soldier, He's standing in the rain
For him there's no old man to walk behind
Devoured by his pain
bewildered by the faces who pass him by
He'd like another name the one he's got's a curse
These people cried
Why can't they understand
His mother called him Ivan then she died
The old man's back again
The old man's back again
I can see him back again



All comments from YouTube:

@illumimason7724

People keep talking about the bassline, but those violins deserve just as much credit, so beautiful! Gives me goose bumps every time!

@anthonycardott3541

and the belching choir

@illumimason7724

@@anthonycardott3541 love the belching choir, gregorian chanting is always welcomed

@davidsmith5899

Yeah actually very London 50’s vibe with those strings.....interval music when waiting for the A film lol

@johangalician620

There was a Walker documentary (I'm trying to find it again just now, without success so far) where they found the lady (!) composer (in her 70's then) who had arranged those strings! It was really funny, because she could barely remember she arranged that song, and when they were playing it back to her she was like "Damn, that's a pretty good arrangement! That's really me?" :)

@JanDiMattia

Love this song on Blacklist series 😊❤❤

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@chrisleddy2414

The bassline is incredible. Its like a stranger rummaging in your backpack.

@gentlemanloser6787

That's a brilliant description!

@MichaelDGorman

Do you write Chris, do you pen reviews, the odd poetic line?

@blingn27

No idea wtf you mean , but I can get behind that

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