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Windmills
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Windmills was released on January 24, 2025 by Ó Records as a part of the album Hubris
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AlbumHubris
Release DateJanuary 24, 2025
LabelÓ Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM195

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dawn of the Squid
Dawn of the Squid
Ensemble
Donald Newholm
Donald Newholm
Guitar
Pig with the Face of a Boy
Pig with the Face of a Boy
Performer
Charlie Pyne
Charlie Pyne
Bass Guitar
Seb Cole
Seb Cole
Drums
Chris McInnes
Chris McInnes
Organ
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Donald Newholm
Donald Newholm
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Donald Newholm
Donald Newholm
Recording Engineer
Pig with the Face of a Boy
Pig with the Face of a Boy
Producer

Lyrics

It is obvious that you are but a raw novice in this matter of adventures! They are giants, and if you are afraid, away with you out of this and betake yourself to prayer, while I engage them in ferocious and unequal battle. Do you know the way to the windmill? Tell me the way to the windmill Do you know the way to the windmill? Show me the way to the windmill Because I'm all hopped up on hubris and I Don't give a damn if I do die do die Do you know the way to the windmill? It is the giant I must kill I said Fe Fi Fo Fum, termites in the cranium Built by ghouls and followed by fools In thrall to the rules of rotational motion Up at the crack of the whip at your back in the Day of the jackal and the egg and no ocean Do you know the way to the windmill? If I don't fight it, then who will? Do you know the way to the windmill? Show me the way to the windmill The cat chased the rat and the rat chased the rope and the Rope chased the stick and they all fell down For I'm all hopped up on hubris and I Don't give a fig for the ones who ask why Do you know the way to the windmill? ¿Que? See I saw wicked sheep do war, keep the Wolf from the door at the top of the mountain Vile are the charms of the three mile arms Knee deep in the charms of the spiralling fountain Quick to the torch with the pick of the forch For the smoke and the scorch of the teeth on the grindstone Monstrous spoils of briarious oils tear Hair from the toils of soliciting unknown Ovine; lupine. Do you know the way to the windmill? ¡No!
Written by: Donald Newholm
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