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Vladimir Ruduke May 2014
Baptized in blood
Forever to remember
A throne in the darkness
A crown on my head
With friends and foes to rule
A kingdom of demons
Soon to plunge the world into darkness
With four horsemen to lead
Daughter and sons they are to me
Vladimir Ruduke Mar 2014
As I hold you now I feel dangers
Am I the only place left to go ??
To fall away and leave me to myself
Memories are just waiting in them
Drag the water until the deeps of hell have their dead
What was I think life was like ??
Some films in black and white ??
Don't you remember what it did ??
Over and over again I die to leave love bleeding in my hands
Vladimir Ruduke Jan 2014
Your blood is red
My heart is black
You're the greatest sin against my back
Oh love you stain this crimson soul black with your love
Vladimir Ruduke Nov 2013
Bleeding and dying, yet there is not blood
Broken and shattered, yet still in a whole
Yet what's so good about picking up the pieces ??
And what if I can't forget you ??
Even if I burn your name into my throat.
I still want to be the fire to catch you.
My heart is on fire tonight,
I can feel my bones ignite.
Vladimir Ruduke Sep 2013
climb and climb all the way to the top
don't let stop
ran and ran all the way through the race
don't slow the pace
win and win for all of the fame
don't stop playing the game
talk and talk to spread your belief
just don't stop for relief

sitting in astonishment of the things you have done
but it's too late I've won
while you were making your way to the throne
I went to the place of unknown
your friends in high places are just politics and creeps
while friends in low place will have you in eternal sleep
Vladimir Ruduke Aug 2013
with a black broken heart to give
with a blood stained soul to forgive
with a deadly kiss
forever will be your bliss
with your hand in mine
on our lips, the sweet taste of blood wine
as we fade into the night
don't be afraid to die
Vladimir Ruduke Jun 2013
I'm not your ruler, nor your king
I'm not your friend, nor your kin
I'm not your enemy, nor your rival
less you speak to me of items, non-trivial
do not speak little to me
unless it come in a riddle from thee
the darkness that flow from my being
is pure wicked from the chaos that is fleeing
wicked princesses and deadly princes fall silent
they try to be violent
in front of me, they pleading to stay by my rule
they want to be my simple tool
but this is not a game of chess
for only my grim princess receives my blessing
for I've become the dark king
with my demonic wings
the king of silence
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