White Death (Live at the Sabaton Cruise, Dec. 2010)

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 Track you down, you can't hide Once he's on to your trail Into 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 is broken Snow once white turn to red Hundred soldiers, we have them on sight 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 Embodied the Sisu of Finn's 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 Solo 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 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