The queen of cups is laughing Because you picked the hanged man The magic circle is much too tight You gotta run from a demon tonight
Take, take the chance Go for the glory, take the chance Take, take the chance Go for the gold, take the chance
A silver sword hangs over your head A fire burns under your feet You bet your soul on number seven And watch the wheel of fortune spin The king of coins gets angry When seven hits the jackpot It gets too heavy, your legs don't move The demon's claws reach out for you
Take, take the chance Go for the glory, take the chance Take, take the chance Go for the gold, take the chance
