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Arming, pointing, shooting

Challenger of the wind I'm the maniac

Vile death from above

You can't see me, silent

Bullets runnin' through your chest

Purest, deadly Hand of God

Passion, pleasure, growing

I know well the danger you're feeling

Terror in your eyes

War is my realm, trigger

On my skinny fingers so

My hand's nerves are ready for more

One shot, one kill

Years of training, moments

Waiting for the time you'll be

Crystal clear at my sight

Feelings cancelled, your life

Doesn't worth a bullet and I sense

You're a number to me

One shot, one kill

Now in darkness, time stops

Then you're feelin' me but

It's too late

One red spat and you're gone

One shot, one kill

Sniper! One shot, one kill!