🎯 Загружено автоматически через бота: 🚫 Оригинал видео: 📺 Данное видео принадлежит каналу «Poets of the Fall (Official)» (@PoetsOfTheFallBand). Оно представлено в нашем сообществе исключительно в информационных, научных, образовательных или культурных целях. Наше сообщество не утверждает никаких прав на данное видео. Пожалуйста, поддержите автора, посетив его оригинальный канал. ✉️ Если у вас есть претензии к авторским правам на данное видео, пожалуйста, свяжитесь с нами по почте support@, и мы немедленно удалим его. 📃 Оригинальное описание: ► From the game Control: ► Old Gods of Asgard on Spotify: ► Old Gods of Asgard is the in-game alter ego band of Poets of the Fall: ► Lyric video by Markus Captain Kaarlonen ► Subscribe: ● Official Store: ● Spotify: ● iTunes: ● Amazon: ● Google Play: Lyrics: Take control, take control I see a vision rising, dreary Fading in as children play twilight games In the town called Ordinary An eye of light reveals a gateway to doomsday In that projection of reality Something passes through the stars, shifting walls Enter agents of ill fantasy For evil holds you in its arms, false alarms Illusory, treading on reality Polaris in a web of hypocrisy Take control, take control Oh, can’t you see, see the light is fading? And in the night the demons rage and call your name No deeper madness than your own making Visions lashing blades of shame, but will you take the blame? Hissing noises in the hallway Bloodshot eyes, staring through, what seeds are sown? Who’ll survive the blood red power play? Who’ll take control, whose name will be known? Illusory, reality’s all fallacy Polaris in a web of hypocrisy Take control, take control I wish I’d had the wherewithal to find you when I had the chance Instead I danced with death in fervour’s skin I missed the moment before the fall to recognise I had a voice A choice to stop it all from happening If only I could save you from the pain A rising sense of awe and wonder A might I see has always been deep within me I can feel my inborn power I call the shots when it’s all finally clear to see And so I’m drawn ever deeper In the Oldest House and all these empty rooms This vacant, spellbound mystery motel Where I’m the keeper, where I set the rules Potency is my new reality Polaris living now inside of me I control, I control
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