Syd-at-the-gates-of-dawnn - Zey

fools rush in where angels fear to tread

and so I come to you my love,my heart above my head

though I see the danger there

if there's a chance for me,then I don't care

fools rush in where wise men never go

but wise men never fall in love,so how are they to know

when we met,I felt my life begin

so open up your heart and let this fool rush in

be radical,have principles,be absolute,be that which the bourgeoisie calls an extremist:give yourself without counting or calculating,don't accept what they call ‘the reality of life' and act in such a way that you won't be accepted by that kind of ‘life',never abandon the principle of struggle.

-julius evola

the new kids,1985