A quiver of arrows rattles on it along with the flashing spear and javelin.
It laughs at fear, is afraid of nothing, and doesn’t back away from swords.
Anxious and excited, the horse eats up the ground and doesn’t trust the sound of the ram’s horn.
The shields of his warriors are painted red. His soldiers have red uniforms. The metal on his chariots flashes fiery red, so do the spears when they are waved on the day he prepares for battle.