Eastern Spell
T. Rex Lyrics


Jump to: Overall Meaning ↴  Line by Line Meaning ↴

Eastern voices calling to you
Mystic magic oceans of blue
Timeless wonders cease to wonder
When you know the spell you're under Is mine.

Many times I've seen the sunset
Only 'cause I'm trying to get
All the love my mind is holding
Unseen pleasures are exploding for me.

Secret sounds of giant sea birds
Singing songs of lonesome sailors




Golden cats in temples only knowing
That the spell of time Is his.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to T. Rex's song Eastern Spell are full of mystical and psychedelic imagery, invoking a sense of otherworldly enchantment. The Eastern voices calling out to the listener seem to be beckoning them towards a higher plane, while the "oceans of blue" and "timeless wonders" suggest that this realm lies beyond the physical world. The concept of a spell is also present, suggesting that the listener has been mystically bound to this new reality.


The second verse continues the theme of seeking out higher experiences, with the sunset being a metaphor for the limits of one's perception - the singer is trying to stretch beyond those limits to access greater truths. The line "unseen pleasures are exploding for me" also suggests that the singer has found something truly transformative through this process. The final verse continues the otherworldly imagery, with sea birds and golden cats being symbols of the unknown and the exotic. The final line, "the spell of time is his," wraps up the sense that the listener has been initiated into something ancient and powerful that transcends normal human understanding.


Line by Line Meaning

Eastern voices calling to you
Voices from the East are calling out to you


Mystic magic oceans of blue
The color of the magical ocean is blue


Timeless wonders cease to wonder
Marvelous things never cease to amaze


When you know the spell you're under Is mine.
You'll realize you're under my spell


Many times I've seen the sunset
I have seen many sunsets


Only 'cause I'm trying to get
Because I'm trying to obtain


All the love my mind is holding
All the love my mind is capable of holding


Unseen pleasures are exploding for me.
Pleasures I never knew existed are now exploding for me


Secret sounds of giant sea birds
Sounds made by enormous sea birds that no one else knows


Singing songs of lonesome sailors
They sing songs that only lonely sailors can hear


Golden cats in temples only knowing
The only thing golden cats are aware of is


That the spell of time Is his.
That the power of time belongs to him




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: MARC BOLAN

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
To comment on or correct specific content, highlight it

Genre not found
Artist not found
Album not found
Song not found
Comments from YouTube:

Myrna Mancini

Eastern voices calling to you
Mystic magic oceans of blue
Timeless wonders cease to wonder
When you know the spell you're under Is mine.

Many times I've seen the sunset
Only 'cause I'm trying to get
All the love my mind is holding
Unseen pleasures are exploding for me.

Secret sounds of giant sea birds
Singing songs of lonesome sailors
Golden cats in temples only knowing
That the spell of time Is his.

Lee Berry

Beautiful - have long loved this - thanks for posting <3 X

John Kwa Mix

Lee Berry You're very welcome.

Karen Varian

Marc Bolan and Steve Took!!

kim petersen

verry carecsteric voice og marc bollan you all way can regonice

More Versions