There are unsmiling and bright plastic chains And a wheel in perpetual motion And they follow the races and pay out the gains With no show an outward emotion
And they think it will make their easier For God knows up till now it's been hard But the game never ends when your whole world depends On turn of a friendly card No the game never ends when your whole world depends the turn of a friendly card
There's a sign in the desert that lies to the west Where you can't tell the night from the And not all the king's horses and all the king's men Have prevented the fall of the unwise
And they think it will make lives easier For God knows up till now it's been hard But the game never ends when your whole depends On the turn of a card No the game never ends when your whole world depends On the turn of a friendly card
But a must follow in search of a shrine As he enters inside the cathedral...