The Reckoning
The Fall · Other Songs - The Fall
But your heart was still in marble
And your head
Was reckoning
Your friends are dis-compos-mentis
And like most in leather jackets are
Coveting
Reckoning, reckoning
And you're sleeping with some hippie half-wit
Who thinks, he's Mr. Mark Smith
Reckoning
Beckoning, reckoning, reckoning
I'm left alone in Europe
Consulting an atlas
Wandering
Wandering
And it's evil that you spark off
In disguise as basic truth
Listening
Listening, listening
Reckoning
Reckoning
Reckoning
Beckoning
Reckoning
Beckoning
Reckoning
The Reckoning
The Reckoning stands as a compelling song in The Fall's extensive and idiosyncratic catalogue. Marked by the band's signature post-punk intensity, the track captures the raw energy and experimental spirit that defined their approach to recording. Throughout their long career, The Fall consistently challenged conventional song structures, blending gritty instrumentation with unconventional lyrical delivery. This song reflects that enduring commitment to artistic exploration, offering listeners a snapshot of the group's distinctive sound. While specific album placements may vary across different releases, the track remains a testament to the band's prolific output and their ability to maintain a unique voice within the English rock landscape. The Reckoning invites fans to engage with the complex textures and rhythmic drive that characterize the group's broader body of work.