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The first hellrider came

 On wings of plenty in the dark

 Poured out his poison

 And he blew away his mark

 The fascist from the east is coming

 Mothers, hide your sons

 The second hellrider came

 From flaming seas and molten sands

 Pipers playing Hell's commands

 Poured out his poison

 With his promises of promised lands

 Blackened tongues of lying leaders

 Here come the riders

 As the wheel of Dharma's running out of time

 Here come the riders

 As the wheel of Dharma's running out of time

 The third hellrider came

 Teaching brothers to kill brother men

 And the fourth hellrider waits

 On an acid trip for an acid world

 Wars of old religious fools and superstitious men

 Throw some scary Tarot cards and...

 Here come the riders

 As the wheel of Dharma's running out of time

 Here come the riders

 As the revolution's stepping into line

 The dark side of Aquarius

 Has robbed us of our souls and minds

 Here come the riders

 As the wheel of Dharma's running out of time

 From the starlit sky, on a silver sea

 A lonely silver surfer comes to push the wheel for me

 A lonely silver surfer comes to push the wheel for me

 Gotta move, gotta move

 Gotta move that wheel right 'round

 Gotta move, gotta move

 Gotta move that wheel right 'round

 Gotta move, gotta move

 Gotta move that wheel around

 Gotta push the wheel of Dharma 'round

 Push the wheel of Dharma 'round

 Push the wheel of Dharma 'round

 Push the wheel right 'round, right 'round

 I've gotta move the wheel of Dharma

 Gotta move the wheel of Dharma

 Gotta move the wheel of Dharma

 Move that wheel right around

 Gotta move the wheel of Dharma

 Gotta move the wheel of Dharma now