Техническая информация.
Скрытый текст Я давно, наблюдая за творчеством наших форумчан (Ревана, Полковника и многих других), хотел построить какую-нибудь масштабную и непременно депрессивную работу. И относительно недавно мне кстати подвернулась замечательная песня группы Iron Maiden. Я всегда строил под музыку и никогда собственно по мотивам песен, и в этот раз решил попробовать.
Крайне рекомендую послушать эту песню, чтобы проникнуться нужным настроением.
Самой работой в итоге я доволен, так как мне нравится получившаяся сцена, в особенности пожелтевшие и облезшие со стен обои. И телевизор. И сами старики.
Поэтому, скорее всего, дорабатывать ее уже в дальнейшем не буду, хотя необходимость в этом, возможно, есть.
Огромное спасибо пользователю WeNoGrayD, который помогал мне дельными советами на протяжении всего процесса строительства.
Have you heard what they said on the news today?
Have you heard what is coming to us all?
That the world as we know it will be coming to an end...
Have you heard, have you heard?
He sees them in the distance, where the darkened clouds roll,
He could feel tension in the atmosphere.
He would look in the mirror, see an old man now -
Does it matter they survive somehow?
They said there's nothing can be done about the situation,
They said there's nothing you can do at all.
To sit and wait around for something to occur...
Did you know, did you know?
As he stares across the garden looking at the meadows
And wonders if they'll ever grow again.
The desperation of the situation getting graver -
Getting ready when the wild wind blows...
When the wild wind blows... by Space Glove, on Flickr
They tell us nothing that we don't already know about,
They tell us nothing that is real at all.
They only fill us with the stuff that they want...
Did you know, did you know?
He's nearly finished with the preparations for the day,
He's getting tired that'll do for now.
They are preparing for the very worst to come to them -
Getting ready when the wild wind blows...
When the wild wind blows... by Space Glove, on Flickr
Can't believe all the lying,
All the screens are denying
That the moments of truth have begun.
When the wild wind blows... by Space Glove, on Flickr
Can't you see it on the TV?
Don't believe them in the least bit,
Now the days of our ending have begun.
Say a prayer when it's all over.
Survivors unite all as one,
Got to try and help each other,
Got the will... to overcome.
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