20. Smoke comes from its nostrils as from a kettle boiling and burning bulrushes.
21. Its breath kindles charcoal, and a flame comes from its mouth.
22. “Strength abides in its neck, and dismay dances before it.
23. Its flesh’s folds of skin cling together; it is cast on it—it will not be moved.
24. Its heart is cast as stone; yes, it is cast as the lower millstone.
25. When it raises itself, the mighty ones are terrified; they retreat because of its thrashing.
26. Reaching it with the sword does not avail, nor with the spear, the dart, or the javelin.