Do you give the horse his strength? Do you clothe his neck in a flowing mane?
Do you make him leap like a locust, striking terror with his proud snorting?
He laughs at fear, afraid of nothing and charges into the fray.
He does not shy away from the sword. The quiver rattles against his side
Along with the flashing spear and shield.
In frenzied excitement, he eats up the ground.
He cannot stand still when the trumpet sounds.
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Credits:
Kristin Kuns
Kaleb Bruza
Buffer music:
Council – “Rust to Gold”
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