White Death

Almost night, a crimson horizon,

Painting a thousand legs red

As your army approach in the east,

a panther is searching his prey

All alone, a man with his gun,

wanders into the wild

Drags you down, you can't 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'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 has broken,

the snow was whitened to red

Hundreds of soldiers were harmed in the fight,

a tale of a sniper is born

Snowing mouth, hiding his breath,

he is steady at hand

Eye to eye, target in sight,

the moment to fire has come

Hundereds of kills, a men and his rifle,

embodies the sissu 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 (sniper's sight)

Your his first kill tonight (first kill tonight)

Say goodbye (say goodbye)