Darkside of Aquarius

The first hell rider 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 hell rider 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 hell rider came Teaching brothers to kill brother men And the fourth hell rider 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 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