White Death - Live at the Sabaton Cruise, Dec. 2010

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 on to 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 snipers sight
 The first kill tonight, time to die
 You're in the bullets way
 The white death's prey, say goodbye
 After the dawn when morning has broken
 Snow once white turned 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 snipers sight
 The first kill tonight, time to die
 You're in the bullets way
 The white death's prey, say goodbye
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 You're in the snipers sight
 The first kill tonight, time to die
 You're in the bullets way
 The white death's prey, say goodbye
 You're in the snipers sight
 You're his first kill tonight
 Say goodbye, say goodbye
 Hundreds will fall by his gun
 You're in the snipers sight
 You're his first kill tonight
 Say goodbye, say goodbye
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 White death is coming for you