| Rank of corporal, killer by trade
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| With flawless precision through M91
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| War of winter closing in
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| The perfect assassin with manhunting skills
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| Called into service to slaughter the commies
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| Numbers unfavoured with hundred to one
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| Blood and snow, united as one
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| The white death continues to defy defeat
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| Thousands of soldiers marching into the cold
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| Battle of Kollaa freezing and stunned
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| Dense mounds of snow concealing his prey
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| Long range silent death to them all
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| Blood and snow, united as one
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| The white death continues to defy defeat
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| Aiming and killing and reloading fast
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| Mitts and mask and 70 rounds
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| Patiently waiting, waiting for days
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| Entrench himself in terrain with view
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| Open the lines leading them through
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| Attacking from rear, halted advance
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| Four hundred men lost by the hill
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| An onslaught unmatched with one final push
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| Blood and snow, united as one
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| The white death continues to defy defeat
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| Russian frozen flesh erected
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| 500 men under the spitz
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| Iron sights instead of scope
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| Shot in the face dislodge or destroy
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| Blood and snow, united as one
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| The white death continues to defy defeat |