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White Death
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White Death was released on January 21, 2026 by Sensei Beats as a part of the album White Death - Single
ReleasedJanuary 21, 2026
LabelSensei Beats
LanguageEnglish
BPM76
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

In Ragnarök a tie is drawn
For humanity a brand new dawn
The strongest sniper ever known
As "The White Death" his seeds are sown
The face beneath the white wrap
The weight on my shoulders is vast
I know it well
But I'll stand fast
I'm ready to fulfill my task
Odota, stay boy
I'll be back soon
Beneath the gaze of a pale, freezing moon
I recognize this chill
This forest of white
Finland, my home, returns to my sight
1939
A winter of dread
A simple farmer, painting the snow red
One man against a platoon
An impossible feat
A precision so sharp
They could never retreat
I count every ghost
Every life that I took
Five hundred forty two names in my book
Loki plays his games
A trickster's cruel art
Sending phantoms of gods
To tear me apart
Thor. Odin. Hercules
They rise from the mist
But I've faced deadlier ghosts than those that exist
I wait in the silence
Miles from the fray
One bullet is all that I need for the prey
Through the iron sights the illusions all fade
One shot one kill - down in the grave their laid
Each trigger pull, a heavy soul to bear
I shatter every mask and ghost in the air
The count keeps rising
I know every face
A tally of blood in this frozen place
The guilt is heavy
The cost is high
But I'll kill them all so man won't die
A vacant stare
A gaze so cold
Painting the snow in crimson and gold
It's been so long since I've missed a mark
Each bullet finds its home in the dark
Every shot is a life
Every breath is the end
The greatest of legends that humans could send
Fear the shadow where the winter began
The White Death
The deadliest man
The blood on my palms is a stain that won't fade
I lose a piece of myself with every choice I've made
My heart is breaking under the weight of the gun
But I'll give my life until the battle is won
If this agony is the price for my people to live
Then this pain is the only salvation I have to give
That's why I shoulder this rifle
Just like I did back then
When the soviet shadow fell over the lives of men
The union invaded my home
Seeking to conquer the frost (frost)
We stood surrounded
Believing that all was already lost
I couldn't just stand by
And watch my homeland bleed
I picked up my bolt-action
The only friend I would need
Forty degrees below zero
I pull back the trigger and wait
Each bullet a soldier fallen
Sealing their frozen fate
One hundred percent precision
They called it a miracle light
Winning an impossible war
In the dead of the white night
While the world was cheering
My heart was drowning in guilt
Counting the ghosts in the shadows
Of the empire we built
I hid all the sorrow, I kept the agony deep and still
Staying silent and cold, a phantom atop of the hill
Then a stray bullet found me, shattering bone and my face
I thought, "Finally, peace. I can leave this terrible place"
I welcomed the darkness
I thought my salvation was near
But fate wasn't finished
The White Death is back here
So many men have fallen
But a god is a first-time kill
Loki create your clones
Put on a show of your will
Is this the spectacle you wanted?
What do you think you fraud?
The crowd just watched me pierce the skull of a Trickster God!
But it's just another shadow, another lie in the air
"Hey God are you trembling? Why hide in your lair?"
"Come and get me! Come and get me!" I scream into the white
As more phantoms charge my flank in the middle of the fight
Reloading the steel
No room for error or doubt
I strike his heart with precision knowing his time is out
That was the third bullet, now the fourth is in tray
I'll sacrifice an organ just to see the truth today!
Now everything is clear, they fall upon their knee
Another name is buried! Another Enemy!
To survive I fired through the frost and through the tree
One more now
Five hundred forty-three!
A vacant stare
A gaze so cold
Painting the snow in crimson and gold
It's been so long since I've missed a mark
Each bullet finds its home in the dark
Every shot is a life
Every breath is the end
The greatest of legends that humans could send
Fear the shadow where the winter began
The White Death
The deadliest man
Written by: Matheus Oliveira
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