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!

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)