Interpret:

Bruce Dickinson

Album:

Accident Of Birth

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