Lyrics Bruce Dickinson

Bruce Dickinson

Darkside of Aquarius

The first hellrider came

On wings a-plenty in the dark

Hauled 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

Half his play in Hell's commands

Hauled out his poison

With his promises of promised lands

Glad, good times 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 trail for an acid world

Walls of old religions' 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 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