It's frustrating that a debut as fascinating as Joe Magistro's (aka Prophet Omega) Natural World should falter merely because of one element. Yet, despite effortlessly blending rock, funk, and electronica, and seamlessly stacking sound upon sound, falter it does. The culprit? Magistro's lackluster lyrics, which have the unfortunate consequence of condemning the instrumental delights of tunes like "The Right Thing" and "Soul Control" to the status of second-class musical citizens. Buy It