@ballingodz: Viktor Gyökeres is Bane From Lisbon’s light to London’s call, A Gunner now stands proud and tall. Viktor Gyökeres, bold and grand, With fire and flair at his command. He crossed the seas, he braved the storm, To don the red, the cannon’s form. No fear within, no doubt to shake, He came to fight, to win, to break. The crowd erupts, the goals ignite, A blur of strength, pure crimson might. He lifts the mask, the crowd goes wild— Like Bane reborn, Arsenal’s child. "This is your reckoning," fans roar, As Viktor knocks on every door. He bends the net, he bends the game, And leaves defenders scorched in shame. With every strike, the world takes note, A warrior wrapped in Arsenal's coat. The North Bank sings, the skies are red, For Viktor wears the mask of dread. So when he scores, and lifts it high, Like Gotham's ghost beneath the sky, Just know it means one deadly thing: The masked man's come to claim the King.

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Tuesday 08 July 2025 17:11:43 GMT