The House of the Rising Sun (Viking Version)

Released November 22, 2025

Viking Dark Folk Rock Nordic Cinematic Folk Dark Folk Blues Hybrid Viking Rock

About This Track

“House of the Rising Sun” is one of America’s oldest surviving folk ballads a song with no single author, passed from voice to voice across the early 1900s like a warning whispered through time.

Its exact birthplace is unknown, but historians trace its roots to:

Appalachian folk traditions,

older English ballads of despair, and

the lived stories of travelers, drifters, and prisoners in the American South.

The “House of the Rising Sun” was never confirmed to be a real building. Instead, it symbolized a place of vice or downfall — interpreted over the decades as:

a brothel,

a gambling hall,

a drinking den,

or simply a metaphor for destructive choices that ruin generations.

The earliest printed version appeared in 1910; the earliest known recording came in the 1930s, sung by miners, farmers, and wandering folk musicians. What made the song survive for over a century was its message: a person warning others not to follow the same doomed path. Every version shifted the narrator sometimes a man, sometimes a woman but the theme remained:

“I made a mistake. Don’t walk where I walked.”

By the time the Animals electrified it in 1964, the world already knew the melody. They simply brought it into a new era. But the soul of the song, regret, fate, and the weight of choices is far older than any modern recording.

Lyrics

[Chorus]
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
Dear God, I know I was one

[Verse 1]
My mother was a tailor
She sewed my new blue jeans
And my father was a gamblin' man
Way down in New Orleans

[Verse 2]
And the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time he's satisfied
Is when he's a drunk

[Verse 3]
Oh, mother, tell your children
Not to do what I have done
To spend your lives in sin and misery
In the house of the rising sun

[Bridge]
I got one foot on the platform
And another on the train
And I'm going back to New Orleans
To wear that ball and chain

[Chorus]
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
Dear God, I know I was one
Dear God, I know I was the one

[Outro]
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
Dear God, I know I was one
Dear God, I know I was the one