Originally performed by Anvil Scraping the Earth in search of the essence Metallic rock ore where iron is present Extraction smelters burn hot with phosphorescence
Rivulets of sweat steam hot in the mold Splashes in magenta, yellow and gold Glowing sparks flashing too hot to hold
Made for pounding a massive weight Forming metal, willing fate
Power blasted streams engage the injection The mechanism reacts with affection Processing starts and so begins infection
Altered shape, affected matter Giving form, an ominous factor Never break it, it will never bend The Anvil was Forged In Fire
Made for pounding a massive weight Forming metal, willing fate
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