Giulio Cesare Andrea Evola (Italian: [ˈɛːvola]; 19 May 1898 – 11 June 1974), better known as Julius Evola, was an Italian philosopher, painter, and esotericist. Evola regarded his perspectives and spiritual values as aristocratic, masculine, traditionalist, heroic and defiantly reactionary.
Evola believed that mankind is living in the Kali Yuga, a Dark Age of unleashed materialistic appetites, spiritual oblivion and dissolution. To counter this and call in a primordial rebirth, Evola presented his world of Tradition. The core trilogy of Evola's works are generally regarded as Revolt Against the Modern World, Men Among the Ruins, and Ride the Tiger. According to one scholar, "Evola’s thought can be considered one of the most radically and consistently antiegalitarian, antiliberal, antidemocratic, and antipopular systems in the twentieth century." Much of Evola's theories and writings is centered on Evola's own idiosyncratic spiritualism and mysticism—the inner life. The philosophy covered themes such as Hermeticism, the metaphysics of war and of sex, Tantra, Buddhism, Taoism, mountaineering, the Holy Grail, the essence and history of civilisations, decadence, and various philosophic and religious Traditions dealing with both the Classics and the Orient.
Desde un principio muy claro estuvo
Nunca lo vistes, nunca quisiste
La realidad en tu cara, y le tienes miedo
Sat?n en el metal, rockeros sin guevos
Sucio pendejo, ahora religioso
Sat?n te complace, y lo traicionaste
Robas su m?sica, y te alejas de el
Estas cagado…! , le temes a la ignorancia
De tu mente
Sat?n vive
Rockeros maricones
A Sat?n quieres, tu ignorancia te jode
Hizo de ti, lo que quer?as ser
Sat?n en ti mismo vive…!
Te dio lo que quieres, as? le pagaste
Te sigui? ofreciendo, lo rechazaste
Sat?n proclamaste, luego negaste
Ahora punketo, para auto enga?arte
Reaccionaste!, quieres volver?!
Ahora te voy a joder
Tus putos ojos voy a sacar
Tu sucia lengua voy a cortar
Tus intestinos a desgarrar
Todo tu cuerpo a mutilar
Mientras te vas quemando…
Sat?n vive
Rockeros maricones
A Sat?n quieres, tu ignorancia te jode
Hizo de ti, lo que quer?as ser
Sat?n en ti mismo vive…!
Mi se?or satanas
Usted se?or satanas
Yo soy satanas