man of the mask

From the cold northern lands, he comes, Viktor Gyökeres,
Not an ordinary man, he's a force of nature, no less.
A hurricane in motion, sweeping all in his path,
He doesn’t go around, he tramples, unleashing his wrath.

(Chorus)
Viktor Gyökeres, a beast from the north,
Wielding godly perfection, a legend from birth.
Cold as ice, fiery as Hell,
He’s the man in the mask, a tale to tell.

(Verse 2)
Blonde hair flowing, green eyes that ensnare,
No prey can escape, none do they spare.
A shapeshifter in battle, adapting with grace,
Many have tried, but none match his pace.

(Chorus)
Viktor Gyökeres, a beast from the north,
Wielding godly perfection, a legend from birth.
Cold as ice, fiery as Hell,
He’s the man in the mask, a tale to tell.

(Bridge)
When the deed is done, he dons his mask,
A symbol of fear, a reminder of the task.
The bringer of doom, the punisher of the damned,
In his wake, only silence, and the blood on his hands.

(Verse 3)
Strength unyielding, with intellect keen,
He bends the odds, an unstoppable machine.
A punisher, a conqueror, with no one to command,
Viktor Gyökeres, the legend of this land.

(Chorus)
Viktor Gyökeres, a beast from the north,
Wielding godly perfection, a legend from birth.
Cold as ice, fiery as Hell,
He’s the man in the mask, a tale to tell.

(Outro)
Remember his name, let it echo in the night,
Viktor Gyökeres, the unstoppable might.
A force of nature, in the battlefield’s embrace,
The man of the mask, leaving only his trace.