It was cold dark and lonely, as we split another drink
I can feel the storm coming on
The rats screamed in harmony, As the madmen clashed
I can hear the storm coming on
The sudden streak of light, On this fateful night
I swear to God I saw, The most astounding sight
He looked me in the eye and reached into my soul,
I swear to god I saw, The most amazing sight
He sat across the room, but I could hear him speak
He said you're the one, I'm looking for
I've got tongue-tied before, but this is really new
I turned to Jeff but he said, I'm Insane.
The elixirs is in you, the elixirs is in me
It's the amount or proportion you want it to be
The sudden streak of light, On this fateful night
I swear to God I saw, The most astounding sight
He looked me in the eye and reached into my soul
I swear to god I saw, The most amazing sight
Allow me to copy Pagan Altar's third album title to describe not only III:Pentecost but the whole discography of Wytch Hazel so far: well, yes, it's Magical and Mythical!!! A must-have for the lovers of 70's hard sound revival. BoneWalker