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