Almost night, a crimson horizon
Painting thousand lakes red
As your army approach in the east
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
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 [bad word] 

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 [bad word] for you)