[MELCHIOR]
The forge calls my design
These tools, divine
The steel, it rings
We'll make it sing

Now the stone, we refine
For the blade, redefined
Master smith, metal's sage
Shine your work through the ages

The forge calls my design
These tools, divine
The steel, it rings
We'll make it sing

[MARLE]
Wow! You really know your way around the forge!

[CRONO]
Where'd you learn to smith like that?

[MELCHIOR]
Long ago, I was young
But a fool
I was smart, but not wise
So I saw only tools