Lyrics

Have you felt the iron smell? When Blacksmith chief hits his bell Have you heard iron sound? When Blacksmith chief comes to town And he comes to dance once a year None of a chance if you don't fear Don't fear We all know that the blacksmith's soul Is full of good and evil Working people's future On his sacred anvil And he comes to dance once a year None of a chance if you don't fear Don't fear Words in the oath that the older worker takes Shake our bodies in graceful earthquakes There is danger on his mood Could destroy our neighborhood Dogs, beans, hair and wood Join cocoyam of his food