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The End.

from The End. by GREGOR McEWAN

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Science, not fiction
Truth, not religion
Rise from the dead, bastard son!

I have a vision
Of love, not suspicion
Maybe we all get along

Without politicians
There’s no lobbyism
If only they can prove me wrong

I’m on a mission
Cause no algorithm
Can write me a sad sad sad song

Nature’s calling all mankind
This world is fucked up and so am I
I am calling planet earth
More is coming, it’s getting worse
Clowns and despots everywhere
We’re not gone yet, but getting there
Crack a bottle, clap and cheer
All is well, the end is here

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from The End., released December 2, 2022
musicians:
Gregor McEwan - vocals & acoustic guitar

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GREGOR McEWAN Leer, Germany

"These are obscenely expertly performed songs, an essence. Maybe Gregor McEwan has never before presented his art with this kind of focus. These tunes are a sensation! All this adrenaline, this joy, this melancholy inundating the listener. This is what this kind of music should be about - and nothing else. Every time I listen to it I am exhausted. Thank you for that!" (Linus Volkmann) ... more

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