White Death

Almost night, a crimson horizon

Painting thousand lakes red

As your army approach in the east

A hunter is switching his prey

All alone, a man with his gun

Wanders into the wild

Tracks you down, you cannot hide

Once he's onto your trail

Enter the night, a flash in the darkness

White Death is heading your way

The fear of his foes, a hero at home

Hundreds will fall by his gun

You're in the sniper's sight

The first kill tonight

Time to die

You're in the bullet's way

The White Death's prey

Say goodbye

After the dawn, when morning is broken

Snow once white turn to red

Blood red snow tells what happened last night

A tale of a sniper is born

Snow in mouth, hiding his breath

He is steady at hand

Eye to eye, target in sight

The moment to fire has come

Hundreds of kills, a man and his rifle

Embody the sisu of Finns

Stay out of sight and cover your head

When he pulls the trigger, you're dead

You're in the sniper's sight

The first kill tonight

Time to die

You're in the bullet's way

The White Death's prey

Say goodbye

You're in the sniper's sight

The first kill tonight

Time to die

You're in the bullet's way

The White Death's prey

Say goodbye

You're in the snipers sight

Snipers sight

You're his first kill tonight

First kill tonight

Say goodbye, say goodbye

Say goodbye

You will fall by his gun

You're in the snipers sight

Snipers sight

You're his first kill tonight

First kill tonight

Say goodbye, say goodbye

Say goodbye

White death is coming for you