Magick Touch
New single: “The Last Supper”

All right! MAGICK TOUCH has returned to yet again feel up your innermost excitement towards heavy rock. Since rock is a dish best served hotter than hell, the magicians of Hard Rock has slaved in the rehearsal kitchen and retuned with an exciting new single titled The Last Supper that provides you with another exquisite touch of Magick!

“This one’s about that part of you that knows the feast is poisoned — and still can’t resist the taste,” says frontman HK Rein. “It’s mid-tempo, it’s heavy, it’s dangerous — exactly how we like it.”

Building on the previous three albums Electrick Sorcery (2016), Blades, Chains, Whips & Fire (2018), Heads have Got to Rock’n’roll (2020) and Cakes & Coffins (2023) they are firmly established as one of the leading groups of True Norwegian Hard Rock.

Lots of fun, not so much core (if any), hopefully some mosh, no trends – They are a trend of their own.

A mid-tempo stomper soaked in the spirit of early Rainbow “The Last Supper” is a masterclass in classic hard rock done right. With its iron-fisted riffs, blinding guitar solos, and a dramatic, sky-punching chorus, Magick Touch remind us that true rock ‘n’ roll was never about playing it safe — it’s about playing for keeps.

Lyrically, “The Last Supper” strikes deep into the heart of human greed and desire — that endless hunger for more, even when the price is death itself. It’s a story of damnation disguised as salvation, and Magick Touch serve it up with the swagger and fire that has become their calling card.

Bassist Christer Ottesen says:
“There’s a real primal feel to this track. It’s the sound of temptation you know you should resist — but crank it loud enough, and resistance becomes meaningless.”

Drummer Bård Nordvik sums it up with a grin:
“We wanted the groove to feel like a slow march to the edge of the cliff — and then push you off with a killer solo. It’s heavy, it’s hypnotic, it’s Magick Touch at full force.”

LYRICS

Well into the feast
With a three headed beast
Though it’s wrong
You just close our eyes, right?
Though the taste is a bore
Like a pleaseureless whore
Keep em’ coming
I got pain to explore

All my wishes provided
Was dulling my precious mind
Accelerate into madness
Unhinged the destructive kind

I’m an outcast
Depraved my nest
As I’m heading for my doom
No return
Never learn
See me heading for my doom

And the cradle will rock
I’m a vicous old crock
My belly creaks
Hey you! You’re just my type, yeah
I can’t get around
On this rotten old mound
I’m desperate, can’t you tell?
What about a favour, eh?

If all my wishes were granted
And all of my needs supplied
I could escape from this torment
A hunger of mine satisfied

Crispy fingers
Bite em one by one
An ecstacy i can not overcome
My scarlet rivers run
Thirst goes by
I am at peace
As I fall from the sky

I’m an outcast
Depraved my nest
As I’m heading for my doom
No return
Never learn
See me heading for my
Crash into my
Heading for my doom