1. |
Right to Hate
03:16
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In the time when weakness
Has become your might
I will cure that sickness,
I begin to fight!
Shut uuuuup!
This is my right to hate!
Your words
Do not have any weight
For me!
You pretend
To be a helpless victim,
Life you spend
Is not my fucking system!
Rise from the underground,
Force of my pure hate,
Scam is now all around,
No time to hesitate.
Shut uuuuup!
This is my right to hate!
Your words
Do not have any weight
For me!
Don’t you know,
This world is not for you just!
Time will show,
Who will be turned into the dust!
I am white,
It’s not a fiction,
Die in battle
Is tradition!
I don’t ask for
Your permission!
Drink your blood
Is my addiction!
Rise from the underground,
Force of my pure hate,
Scam is now all around,
No time to hesitate.
Shut uuuuup!
This is my right to hate!
Your words
Do not have any weight
For me!
Fuck you!!!
I hate you, I hate you all!!!!
You, fucking scum!!!
Die!!!!
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2. |
My Forest Witch
03:39
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Going through the forest,
I saw the brightest light.
But sky is moonless,
The Forest Witch is passing by!
Following the forest witch
To the gates of hell and back!
She is made of cold ice
Burning with the hot sin.
I’m in love with her eyes,
I’m in love with her skin!
I see traces
In deadly yellow moss.
Dreadful places
Beckoning her because
Her heart is not
Full of a human blood.
By her beauty
In forest trap i’m caught.
Following the forest witch
To the gates of hell and back!
She is made of cold ice
Burning with the hot sin.
I’m in love with her eyes,
I’m in love with her skin!
I will catch her
And will be sacrificed
For my passion
As follower of Christ!
Come to me my
White witch of forest lands!
I want to die
In cuddle of your hands!
Following the forest witch
To the gates of hell and back!
My life - another world.
My love - is not my fault.
Her soul and blood is cold.
Clothes of pure gold!
I know - to be with my
White witch of moonless night
I should betray my white
God of the sacred might!
I see traces
In deadly yellow moss.
Dreadful places
Beckoning you because
Her heart is not
Full of a human blood.
By her beauty
In forest trap i’m caught.
My life - another world.
My love - is not my fault.
Her soul and blood is cold.
Clothes of pure gold!
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3. |
Drunk & Mad
03:05
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I can’t sleep in the dark.
My dreams are coming
Back.
They burn like a spark
My soul, becoming
Black.
The voice that i’v heard
told me that i’m gonna
Die.
I hate my life.
I am still running from myself
In the night.
What I am killing - is my health.
No delight!
My death is my eternal right.
I am knocking at the door of
My forgotten home.
And spiting on the floor
I’m talking to the Death.
Once in my head
I heard somebody and his voice
Was so dead!
I saw the sharpest kitchen knife
In my hand.
I can’t control myself!
I’m drunk and mad!
I am drunk and mad!
Pain is creeping like a serpent
Inside.
Voices make me commit
Suicide.
Burn like scalding fire of the Hell!
Hear the demon’s choir like a spell.
Drunk and mad, I am drunk and mad!
I am
Killer, I’m fire!
Murder is my desire.
I am death!
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4. |
Kansa Kalliolla
03:08
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(Eino Leinon runot)
Tää kansa vakavanha on
kuin kallio.
Sen kalliolle Luoja loi,
se elää ja se kuolla voi
eest' esivallan, ruhtinaan
ja isiensä maan.
Tää kansa myrskyt seisovi
kuin kallio.
Sen onni on vaan tyyni työ;
mut ennen pettuleivän syö
se omalt' uutispelloltaan
kuin vehnää vierahan.
Tään kansan juuret syvät on
kuin kallion.
Sill' on vaan yksi, yksi maa.
Tää kansa kieltään rakastaa
ja lakejaan ja laulujaan
ja isäin muistojaan.
Tää kansa katsoo ylöspäin
kuin kallio.
Se pyrkii päivään, valohon,
sen valta valtaa hengen on,
ei valtaa tykkein tuiskuvain,
ei miesten miljoonain.
Tää kansa syntyi vapahaks
kuin kallio.
Se seisoo Pohjan lumessa
kuin valon rintavartia,
se talvi-öissä taistelee
tai kaatuu paikalleen.
Tää kansa voidaan musertaa
kuin kallio.
Se voidaan pirstaks pilkkoa
ja voittaa väkivoimalla, -
mut sentään juurta kallion
sen pienin pirsta on.
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5. |
Bonehead
03:07
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I’m trampling your flag now.
Sorry, I’m bonehead.
All my life is now on fire
Coming from my blood now.
Death in battle — my desire,
Fight with me to strike down!
All your society smells like shit!
Fucking toleranse is bullshit,
I was born like white male.
Stop making your jewish worship,
Left politics still fails.
No, I don’t
Don’t wanna hate you.
You wanna kill me,
I wanna help you!
I wanna live free.
I wanna live free!
I wanna die free.
I wanna die free!
Your aggression is my fuel.
Fuel just to burn you!
My resistance is not cruel
Not enough in my view!
No, I don’t
Don’t wanna hate you.
You wanna kill me,
I wanna help you!
I wanna live free.
I wanna live free!
I wanna die free.
I wanna die free!
Help me, Gods
On my way.
Leftist’s rats
Should obey!
No, I don’t
Don’t wanna hate you.
You wanna kill me,
I wanna help you!
Don’ wanna live free.
I wanna live free!
Don’ wanna die free.
I wanna die free!
Fucking toleranse is bullshit,
I was born like white male.
Stop making your jewish worship,
Left politics still fails!
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6. |
Dream of Mine
03:29
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Come into dream of mine!
Land of forgotten shapes.
A ghost coming like a sign
Through the forest silently traipse.
Stepping on the endless paths,
Standing by the river of black water,
Listen to the waterfall blasts!
I’m ready to destroy my mind’s border.
So come into dream of mine
To the Kingdom of Howling Mist.
Don’t take me back, i’m fine.
In the Land that can’t exist.
I will go to sleep and find myself in lovely place.
I will close my eyes to meet my fear face-to-face.
Don’t tell me that place is bullshit, you just get it wrong.
I will die and get into it, my belief is strong.
My Kingdom of Holing Mist!
That forgotten place!
Come into dream of mine!
Land of forgotten shapes.
A ghost coming like a sign
Through the forest silently traipse!
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I was strong enough to fight,
I will die on father’s land.
And my sword, hardened with my might,
Till my death I will hold in hand.
Is there light in the end?
Hold my hand, my dear friend.
Gods will take my pagan soul,
While my body turns to coal.
Like a mountain emerald,
Born in hands of dungeon dwarfs,
Shine my songs and fairy tales,
My long standing wisdom source.
I see lights in the sky,
Golden wings are flying by.
Way to gods is not long.
And I sing my deathless song.
I will turn in melted snow,
Watering the boundless fields.
To Valhalla goes my soul!
To the hall of golden shields!
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Ilmatar Finland
Ilmatar was founded by Kaltmort in 2017. Since 2019 it was joined by MadHead.
In October 2019 the band was
replenished by the second guitarist - Grolot.
Since 2020 the project is one-man band again.
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