Текст песни Crusty Old Toad - Sorcerer's Path

So you want a life of mist and magic
Well you're gonna have to pay the price
The road is long as it is twisted
And it's almost always covered in fucking ice

And if you should embark
On a path as cold and black as this
A time will come when there's no turning back
And the only way out is through the grave

Under the crescent moon the weary travel on
Trying to recall why they even started
The darkness unrelenting, the cold chills to the bone
So don't forget to bring a fucking jacket