Answer:
A slow, solemn square-dance of warriors feinting. One by one they fall, warriors fainting, thirty-two on sixty-four.
It is a path of cow juice spread across the sky but cannot be seen by the naked eye
Crooked as a rainbow, and slick as a plate, Ten thousand horses can't pull it straight.
You use it between your head and your toes, the more it works the thinner it grows.
When Iβm metal or wood, I help you get home. When Iβm flesh and Iβm blood, In the darkness I roam.
A word of five letters, Upside down is the same, A shark does this, But itβs not to blame. What is the word?