Lyrics: Robert Hunter
Music: Robert Hunter
Written by Robert Hunter for the soundtrack of the movie
"Armageddon Rag." This was to have been produced by Phil DeGuere from the
novel by George R.R. Martin, but was never in the event completed.
In the book it is played by a band called The Nazgûl.
It was recorded by a group comprising Robert Hunter, John Cipollina, Merl
Saunders, Tony Saunders and Gaylord Birch, with its companion piece
Resurrection Rag. See also
Raise Your Arms, Clap Your Hands,
Blood On The Sheets and
Raging. See below for more background and for the lyrics set out in
George R R Martin's book. These are Hunter's lyrics:
Ready for the countdown (ready)Robert Hunter played a truncated version in a solo performance in 1984:
Ready on the right (ready)
Ready on the left (ready)
Very much obliged
Ready all round (ready)
Let me hear the sound (ready)
OK, mothers
Count it on down
(Ten) When
(Nine) Fine
(Eight) Too late
(Seven) What you gonna do about
(Six) Sixty Six
(Five) Bust this jive
(Four) Ready for more
(Three) Count it for me
(One, two) Armageddon Rag
(Three, four) Armageddon Rag
You and me got debts come due
I can't pay, neither can you
Life is just too weird to live
I don't forget and don't forgive
Shake your bones to Armageddon Rag
Dance with Jones to Armageddon Rag
Sticks and stones, Armageddon Rag
Soul stone, baby, ain't it a drag
(Ain't it a drag)
(Ain't it a drag)
Walk the mighty final road
Till flesh and bones fall from your soul
Turn and face your enemy
All the dead look just like me
All the living look like you
Now tell me what you're gonna do
You, you, you, brother
We can be mistaken for one another
Armies of the night (Armageddon Rag)
Soldiers of the light (Armageddon Rag)
Idiot's delight (Armageddon Rag)
Hold on tight, ready on the right
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three
(One, two) Armageddon Rag
Armageddon Rag
Armageddon Rag
Getting ready for, getting ready for
Armageddon Rag, Armageddon Rag
[etc]
[This] is where all causes meetNotes
[Weave the pattern] in between
Ready on the left
Ready on the right
Ready in the center
OK countdown
Ten, nine, eight seven
Six, five, four, three
One, two, Armaggedon Rag
One, two, Armaggedon Rag
All the dead look just like me
All the living look like you
You, you, you brother
We could be mistaken for one another
In the book, The Nazgûl play several of these songs at their reunion concert, with rather different lyrics. This is what they sing for "Armageddon Rag":
Side One 1. Blood On The Sheet 2.07 2. Ashman (Ashes, Ashes) 5.09 3. Ragin' 3.01 4. The Survivor 3.15 5. What Rough Beast 2.02 6. Prelude To Madness 5.23 Side Two 1. The Armageddon/Resurrection Rag 23.14
This is the land all causes lead toOf the songs in the track list above, Hunter seems to have written words and music for the film for Blood On The Sheet, Ragin', Armageddon Rag, Resurrection Rag and, it seems, Ashman. Of the other songs, "What Rough Beast" is a setting of William Butler Yeats' poem "The Second Coming" (with the line "And what rough beast, its hour come round at last"). The novel also quotes what look to be original lines from "The Survivor":
This is the land where mushrooms grow
To the battleground I'm coming
Oh, don't you hear the drumming?
They're playing the armageddon rag, oh
Playin' the armageddon rag
This is the day we all arrive at
This is the day we choose
Well I'm here to make things right
To fight the last good fight
And they're playing the armageddon rag, oh
Playin' the armageddon rag
This is the day of soulstorm, baby
The day all debts come due
Remember the things you done to me
While I'm doin' 'em to you
Kill your brother, yeah
That sucker done you wrong
Kill your friend, goddamn traitor
Just listen to the song
They're playing the armageddon rag
Kill your brother, kill your friend, kill yourself
'Cause you're a killer too
All the dead look just like you
When they're playin' the armageddon rag
Yeah, they're playin' the armageddon rag
Well, he came back from the war zone all intactfrom "Prelude to Madness":
And they told him how lucky he had been
But the survivor has a different kind of scar
Stillborn dreams and no more hope
Hooked on booze or hooked on dope
The survivor has a different kind of scar
Yeah, the survivor has a different kind of scar
Right is wrong, black is whiteand from "Ashman":
Who the hell's got justice tonight
I hear laughter in all the wrong places
See color in all the white spaces
Wolfman looked into his mirror
And Lon Cheney looked back out
Chorus
Queens beat aces every time, yeah
Dead man's hand, dead man's hand
And Charlie is the joker in the deck
See the ash man, gray and shaken, too powdery to cry
(Ashes, ashes all fall down)
(Ashes, ashes all fall down)