It's close to mid game and something evil's in the fog of war You try to push lanes, but he just seems to be roaming more and more You try to run, but Terrify sends you into a panic You might be done, as fiddle Drains your life before your eyes You realize
That this is Fiddle, Fiddlesticks You're fighting for your life but he just Drains you everytime You know it's Fiddle, Fiddlesticks Aaand no one's gonna save you from the scarecrow, scarecrow Dat UULT
You see your wards dim and hope that Fiddle's nowhere near your team Dark Winds are blowin' and silencing those scared enough to scream You try to FLAAAASH but now his crows have silenced you again This is the end, there’s nowhere left around for you to hide, You're Terrified
Cause this is Fiddle, Fiddlesticks He'll hop over the wall and then his ult will kill you all Fiddle, Fiddlesticks Aaand now you're gonna die inside his Crowstorm, Crowstorm Daaat UULT
Fright reaches all when they hear of my ult and try to evade There's no retali-a-ting onto fiddle this time (his ult is wide) Zhonya's baited in to fight
He's out to get you, he's closing in on where you try to hide He will destroy you, unless you change the items that you buy But it's too late, the game is creeping on its final moments Don't separate, when Fiddle ults and that will be the end I recommend
You run from Fiddle, Fiddlesticks Cause he will Terrify you more than any champion tries Fiddle, Fiddlesticks Don't let him ult you right and get a PLENTA PENTA PLENTA PENTA PLENTAKILL Cause this is Fiddle, Fiddlesticks He'll hop over the wall and then his ult will kill you all Fiddle, Fiddlesticks Aaand now you're gonna die inside his Crowstorm, Crowstorm
Harrow falls across the rift A sort of psychologic shift as Fiddle roams across the map To Terrify, farm, gank and trap Beware! that those who are discovered Will be attacked and feared, devoured Until the nexus is destroyed It's him, you may want to avoid
This broken champ was in the game But everyone thought that he was lame So summoners from all around Refused to use what they had found And though it's time to pick a champ Your cursor starts to quiver For no new summoner can resist The evil of the FiddleTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.