[B. Dickinson / Roy Z]



The first hellrider came on wings a-plenty in the dark

Hauled out his poison and they 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 is played in Hell's commands

Hauled out his poison with his promises of promised lands

Glad, good times of lying leaders



Here comes the riders as the wheel of time is running out of time [x2]



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

Throw some scary tarot cards and...



Here comes the riders as the wheel of time is running out of time

Here comes the riders as the revolution's stepping out to light

the dark aside of Aquarius has robbed us of our souls and minds

Here comes the riders as the wheel of time is running out of time



[SOLO]



From the starlit sky on the silver sea

a lonely silver surfer comes to push the wheel for me 

[x2]



Gotta move, gotta move, gotta move that wheel around [x3]

Gotta push the wheel of time around [x4]

I've gotta move the wheel of torment [x3]

move that wheel around



Gotta move the wheel of time, I've [x3]

round