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Anywhere in the galaxy

Song of the day;;




Almost night, a crimson horizon
Painting thousand lakes red
As the army approach from the east
A hunter is watching his prey


All alone, a man and his gun

Wanders into the wild
Tracks you down, you cannot hide
Once he is onto your trail


Into the night, a flash in the darkness

White Death is heading your way
The fear to his foes, a hero at home
Hundreds will fall by his gun


You are in the snipers sight

The first kill tonight
Time to die
You are in the bullets way
The White Death's prey
Say goodbye 


After the dawn, when morning is broken

Snow once white turns to red
Hundred soldiers, we have them on sight
A 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 has come


Hundreds of kills, a man and his rifle

Embodied the sisu of Finns
Stay out of sight and cover your head
When he pulls the trigger you are dead


You are in the snipers sight

The first kill tonight
Time to die
You are in the bullets way
The White Death's prey
Say goodbye


You are in the snipers sight

The first kill tonight
Time to die
You are in the bullets way
The White Death's prey
Say goodbye


(You are in the snipers sight)

Snipers sight
(You are his first kill tonight)
First kill tonight
(Say goodbye, say goodbye)
Say goodbye
(You will fall by his gun)


(You are in the snipers sight)

Snipers sight
(You are his first kill tonight)
First kill tonight
(Say goodbye, say goodbye)
Say goodbye
(White Death is coming for you)


--


This song is about a Finnish soldier and sniper Simo Häyhä, nicknamed White Death. He has the highest recorded number of confirmed sniper kills, a total of 505, in any major war.

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