White Death

Almost night A crimson horizon Painting thousand lakes red As your army approach from 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 is 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 are in the sniper's sight The first kill tonight Time to die! You are 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 The 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 are 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 are in the sniper's sight The first kill tonight Time to die! You are in the bullet's way The White Death's prey Say goodbye! You are in the sniper's sight Snipers sight You are the first kill tonight First kill tonight! Say goodbye Say goodbye Say goodbye You are in the sniper's sight Snipers sight You are the first kill tonight First kill tonight Say goodbye Say goodbye Say goodbye --- White Death - Sabaton