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 toungues of lying leaders      Here come the riders as the wheel of kharmas running out of time   Here come the riders as the wheel of kharmas 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 the 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 now yeah      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