I know Steve gets a lot of flack for his intros and outros, but man, on this album they help to encapsulate the songs' individualities among the rest of the tracks. And this song might have Steve's all-time greatest intro. Moody bass, dark and eerie keyboards with haunting Eastern vibes, rising up from the sands, before we're plunged right into the annals of time with a heavy, crushing riff. My god, I never want this song to end. The leads are so enrapturing, and the keys help fill out the sound immensely. There's some "To Tame a Land" influence in spots but it's never really obvious, because "The Parchment" is really more like Iron Maiden's (even better) take on Led Zeppelin's iconic "Kashmir" with slight Book of Souls influence for scope.
Like seriously, how fucking awesome is this song? Every second of it is like a play-by-play of Steve's brilliance at songwriting yet also constantly pushing in new directions we never really expected from him. The verses are laid out in wonderful progression. Bruce gets three right at the start to build attention, and then the song kinda just does its own thing without him for a little while. We get a small but sufficient Janick solo before the lead melodies keep working off each other in dark, mysterious fashions before culminating in some beautiful, beautiful peaks.
Dave makes his entrance with the most overrated solo on the whole album. Yeah, I said it. There's amazing moments in it but the majority is aimless waffling. Nowhere close to the best on the album. But it does enough to make it fun, and again, solos don't usually make or break a song for me. If they do what's needed then they can be as phoned-in as you like. None of the solos on this song rank among Maiden's best, but they're all a part of what makes this song so fun for me. Janick and Adrian follow Dave, filling out this tapestry with some fun if not exactly impressive solos of their own. They work in the context of the song but never overshadow what's really on display here: Steve's fantastic songwriting.
I love the lead we get after H's solo. It brings us right into the next section of the song, where Bruce returns from behind the curtain. This isn't one of his more bombastic performances, but it doesn't have to be. He's here to help weave more shadows than we already have, and he does so with a storytellers' knack. The lyrics of this song are so cool yet also so enigmatic that I think it's impossible to tell what they mean without directly asking the writer himself. But lines like "Witness now the witching hour," and "Assembled here to butcher blades," work so goddamn well because Bruce's delivery makes them seem like profound material handed to us by the gods.
This is also the song where it makes the most sense to double the vocal melody with guitar. If the melody sounds so fucking great on its own, why wouldn't you highlight it? And the little double-ups on the vocals at certain points really cooks.
And then we hit the climactic final verse section, the closest thing to a chorus that this song has. "Here the cry!" shouts Bruce, and my god do we hit next-level euphoria here. The closing doesn't shed any more light on the song's meaning, but that's okay. This one works because of all the darkness it leaves for us to interpret ourselves. And possibly the greatest moment on the album comes right in Bruce's last line, when he sings "Meet me there!" and draws out the final note. It's easy for a singer of his caliber to do (I can hold it for twice as long if I try) but it sounds so. fucking. good. So good! SO GOOD!
But the song still has just under three minutes to go, and the boys finish things off by switching gears into a well-deserved faster section. This is where the audience starts going crazy and Bruce and Steve run across the stage just before Janick goes nuts with his solo. An amazing way to take a song that has been great up till now by not changing tempos at all, merely changing up the music through several different riffs, verses, and solos, and make everything before feel like build-up to this fantastic payoff. Adrian also gets another solo in here before the song comes to a close with a great, big rock ending just in time for one last nod to the intro section, and we're out.
This was the song I was most hyped to hear back when the band first announced the tracklist, and Jesus Christ did it live up to that hype. It's a perfect song. Everything here works in support of the full scope of the work. It's mysterious, it's powerful, it's bombastic, it's awesome, and it's an incredible Iron Maiden ride with fantastic music and performances from everyone involved. Not just the best song on the album, but one of the best songs Maiden have ever written. Delivering goliaths like this forty years in their career should be illegal, because they make it so much harder for the rest of the musical world to compare. 10 out of fucking 10.