Phi'irzagg, the puppeteer of dolls.
He follows the ideas of the Dark god.
Curse everyone who can see.
They obey his orders with insanity.
Phi'irzagg, the puppeteer of dolls.
Has a legion of trolls
In caves they lie on the shore.
You know where not to go.
In a galaxy beyond the light.
There dwell a planet where twilight
It's half the days with rain
With fear and endless pain.
The magic unfolds
In this unknown world
And that's how it is born
A faithful follower of the dark horde
Phi'irzagg, the puppeteer of dolls.
He follows the ideas of the Dark god.
Curse everyone who can see.
They obey his orders with insanity.
Phi'irzagg, the puppeteer of dolls.
Has a legion of trolls
In caves they lie on the shore.
You know where not to go.
He made a cult that lasted a thousand years
In a world watched by everyone.
They tried to chain him in a jail.
And yet they had to send him to a place worse than hell
He hid on a mountain in the mist
They searched the area and he resisted.
He abandoned his worship to continue praying.
He attempted to summon Nhitroa by obeying
And he kept insisting that he was his savior.
No one could take away those behaviors.
They tied him up and led him to the dimension.
Gxarwe will be his salvation and at the same time his curse.
Phi'irzagg, the puppeteer of dolls.
He follows the ideas of the Dark god.
Curse everyone who can see.
They obey his orders with insanity.
Phi'irzagg, the puppeteer of dolls.
Has a legion of trolls
In caves they lie on the shore.
You know where not to go.
Translation to Spanish
Phi'irzagg, el titiritero de muñecos.
Sigue las ideas del dios oscuro.
Maldice a todos los que pueden ver.
Obedecen sus órdenes con locura.
Phi'irzagg, el titiritero de muñecos.
Tiene una legión de trolls
En cuevas yacen en la orilla.
Sabes adónde no ir.
En una galaxia más allá de la luz.
Allí habita un planeta donde el crepúsculo
Son la mitad de los días con lluvia
Con miedo y dolor sin fin.
La magia se despliega
En este mundo desconocido
Y así nace
Un fiel seguidor de la horda oscura.
Phi'irzagg, el titiritero de muñecos.
Sigue las ideas del dios oscuro.
Maldice a todos los que pueden ver.
Obedecen sus órdenes con locura.
Phi'irzagg, el titiritero de muñecos.
Tiene una legión de trolls
En cuevas yacen en la orilla.
Sabes adónde no ir.
Hizo un culto que duró mil años
En un mundo mirado por todos.
Intentaron encadenarlo en una cárcel.
Y sin embargo, tuvieron que enviarlo a un lugar peor que el infierno.
Se escondió en una montaña en la niebla
Registraron la zona y él se resistió.
Abandonó su culto para seguir rezando.
Intentó convocar a Nhitroa obedeciendo
Y siguió insistiendo en que él era su salvador.
Nadie podría quitar esos comportamientos.
Lo ataron y lo llevaron a la dimensión.
Gxarwe será su salvación y al mismo tiempo su maldición.
Phi'irzagg, el titiritero de muñecos.
Sigue las ideas del dios oscuro.
Maldice a todos los que pueden ver.
Obedecen sus órdenes con locura.
Phi'irzagg, el titiritero de muñecos.
Tiene una legión de trolls
En cuevas yacen en la orilla.
Sabes adónde no ir.
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