There are unsmiling faces and bright plastic chains
And a wheel in perpetual motion
And they follow the races and pay out the gains

With no show of an outward emotion

And they think it will make their lives easier

For God knows up till now it's been hard
But the game never ends when your whole world depends
On the turn of a friendly card

No the game never ends when your whole world depends
On 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 sunrise
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 their lives easier

For God knows up till now it's been hard
But the game never ends when your whole world depends
On the turn of a friendly card

No the game never ends when your whole world depends
On the turn of a friendly card


But a pilgrim must follow in search of a shrine
As he enters inside the cathedral...