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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