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)