LYRICS
The End is coming
The only thing to fear is how near
The End is coming
There is no sense in running
The only thing to fear is how near
From the moment you’re born
You’re soon to learn
The only for certain
Is that I am
Marching
To some different drumming
We’re all marching
Toward the end that’s coming
Oh, my, my
We’re all gonna die
The End is coming
Only need fear how near
The only clarity
When it comes to certainty
Is the end is coming
So the only thing to fear is how near
The older you get the more it becomes clear
The only thing to fear is how near
ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Music
Chords: E7 E Em
Rhythm: 104 BPM / Reggae #2 and Country Swing
Recording: digital 1-track stereo
Daniel — Vocals, Keyboards, Synthesizers and an Alesis Vortex controller to Albeton software (microKorg, Yamaha PSR-740, Casio WK-3500, miniNova, and a couple pedals)
From the album MMXVI
by Daniel Brouse