The Devil Slayer

The Snake Witch flees to the seaside to drink water there and cool
 down her throat. Meanwhile,
 Kurbads arrives at the smithy where the Sky Forger is working.
 He spends some time there helping the blacksmith.
 In return, the blacksmith promises to forge a sword for Kurbads
 Bellows blow, the anvil pounds
 Sword of the hero will soon be born
 I was the first who gained control
 Subdued by my will the spirit of fire
 Drove it into furnace
 And taught the people
 How to forge weapons, swing the hammer
 Blow the bellows, cool and grind metal
 Hey, blacksmith, forge a sword for me
 As heavy as only few can lift it
 Bellows blow, the anvil pounds
 Sword of the hero will soon be born
 Weighing as much as three heavy iron bars
 Will it be heavy enough?
 Not yet
 My sword must be heavier
 Forge, blacksmith, a sword for me
 As heavy as only few heroes can lift it
 Iron and fire, who dares to lift me up?
 Son of the mare!
 What will you call me?
 The Devilslayer!
 Forge roars, the furnace burns, bellows blow day and night
 Hammer strikes, the anvil pounds
 Sword of the hero will soon be born
 Three more iron bars are forged!
 Can you lift it?
 Yes, now it is the proper size
 And a proper weight for me!
 I forged a sword for you, Kurbads
 A sword which only you can lift!