Денис Пичугин

Денис Пичугин проживает в городе Моршанск, Россия. Родной город - Моршанск. Семейное положение Дениса: не женат. Из открытых источников получены следующие сведения: информация о службе в армии.

Devils Never Cry (Staff roll) You can steel a soul For a second chance But you are never become a man My chosen torture makes me stronger In life that craves the hunger A freedom and a quest for life Until the end of judgment night Bless me with your gift of light Righteous cause on judgement night Feel the sorrow The light has swallowed Feel the freedom like no tomorrow Stepping forth a cure For soul's demise Reap the fears of the victims cry Yearning more to hear The suffer Of a demon as I put it under Killed before, time to kill them all Passed down a righteous law Serve a justice that dwells in me Lifeless corpse as far as the eye can see (Melody) Bless me with the Leaf off the tree On it I see The freedom rain We are falling The light is calling Tears inside me Calm me down Midnight calling Mist of resolving Crown me, with the Pure green leaf Praise to my father Bless by the water Black knight, dark sky The devils cry Bless me with the Leaf off the tree On it I'll see The freedom rain We are falling The light is calling Tears inside me Calm me down Midnight calling Mist of resolving Crown me, with the Pure green leaf Bless me with the Leaf off the tree On it I'll see The freedom rain Praise to my father Bless by the water Black knight, dark sky The devils cry (Outro verse) Life of vengeance a passive test Until the grave I will rest Engage the pressure till it crumbles The existence of the lifeless black souls Onwards to the sacred battlefield Where justification and limits are revealed Tools of steel in rage they conquer Weed out the killing of victims stalker The power's proven to end the madness Upon I take it to end the savage The rays of light a truth to meaning To my father my blood is pleading A justice rage for all to feel With innocent cries and hatred squeals The gore of evil seems to satisfy When slayed, maimed and pacified My chosen torture makes me stronger In life that craves the hunger A freedom and a quest for life Until the end the judgment night Watch the footsteps but never follow If you want to live tomorrow You can steel a soul for a second chance But you are never become a man