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Almost night, a crimson horizon painting thousand lakes red |
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As your army approach from the east, a hunter is switching his prey |
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All alone, a man with his gun wanders into the wild |
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Tracks you down, you cannot hide once he is on to your trail |
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Enter the night, a flash in the darkness, white death is heading your way |
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The fear of his foes, a hero at home, hundreds will fall by his gun |
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You''re in the snipers'' sight, the first kill tonight, time to die |
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You''re in the bullets'' way, the white death''s prey, say goodbye |
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After the dawn when morning has broken, snow once white turned to red |
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Blood red snow tells what happened last night, a tale of a sniper is born |
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Snow in mouth hiding his breath, he is steady at hand |
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Eye to eye, target in sight, the moment to fire has come |
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Hundreds of kills, a man and his rifle embody the sisu of finns |
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Stay out of sight and cover your head, |
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When he pulls the trigger you''re dead |
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You''re in the snipers'' sight, the first kill tonight, time to die |
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You''re in the bullets'' way, the white death''s prey, say goodbye |
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You''re in the snipers'' sight, the first kill tonight, time to die |
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You''re in the bullets'' way, the white death''s prey, say goodbye |
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You''re in the snipers'' sight, you''re his first kill tonight |
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Say goodbye, say goodbye hundreds will fall by his gun |
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You''re in the snipers'' sight, you''re his first kill tonight |
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Say goodbye, say goodbye white death is coming for you |
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