Sniper

The battle has come, I stroke my gun

I can see him, he can't see me

From far I bring pure agony

My hand is calm, this gun in my arm

With cold precision!

His end is set, a bang he is dead

Leathal decision!

The battle has come, I stroke my gun

I bang the drums of war!

I deliver shock and awe!

My hand is calm, this gun in my arm

With cold precision!

His end is set, a bang he is dead

Leathal decision!

Help me! I'll kill the! Enemy! Set me free!

Help me! Reality! Hurts me! Let me be!

Far away I see the shape, no chance for him to escape

His life shall be my target, I'm his fate, I'll never forget

He will die, he won't cry

Far away I see the shape, no chance for him to escape

His life shall be my target, I'm his fate, I'll never forget

He will die, can't say goodbye

He won't yell, I send him to hell!

I can not sleep at night

It seems I've lost that fight

Tonight I'll walk into the light and end this fight