Darkside of Aquarius

                                  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 the 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 man

And the fourth hellrider waits

On an acid trip for an acid world

Wars of old religious fools and superstitious men

Throws 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 time

The Darkside 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 around

Push the wheel of dharma around

Push the wheel of dharma around

Push the wheel right 'round, right now (yeah)



I've gotta move the wheel of Dharma

Gotta move the wheel of dharma, I've

Gotta move the wheel of dharma, oh

Move that wheel right around



Gotta move the wheel of dharma

Gotta move the wheel of dharma now