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The Wind
Electronic
The Wind was released on July 20, 2025 by Technocracy Incorporated as a part of the album Curses
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AlbumCurses
Release DateJuly 20, 2025
LabelTechnocracy Incorporated
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM59

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Technetic Dreams
Technetic Dreams
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miguel Bojórquez
Miguel Bojórquez
Composer, Lyrics

Lyrics

Come one, come all
Gather 'round and listen closely
There are whistling words
On the wisps of wind that billow by
They are billowing tonight
They're calling out to be heard (By you)
Seductions of style and steadying gales
That steal your breath away
Sway with the reverie
Of the sultry sounds that emanate from beyond
The beyond beyond (Beyond, beyond)
Pretty little playthings
Pretty little strings
That are tugged taut and flitter with finesse
Crescendo, crescendo
With building momentum
A booming bass that crashes the waves
Mementos, mementos
I'm holding my keepsakes
Taking each brеath
Moving closer towards the end
It's all such a freeing feeling
A fickle grasp of divinе brass and strings
Play reverently to accompany the weight
Of the wind, of the wind that billows by
Can you hear the calls 'round the bend?
The wind is summoning a storm
It's soothing and seething
As waters are raging
The wind, it calls out to greet me
Haunting moors that fall still
As the night crawls from beneath the day
The sun craters away
And the moon comes to play
As the gusts grow and crash like waves
Silken seductions
With a night that steals our breath away
Striking a chord in the hearts
Of the many who watch and wait
Idly by for a chance
Pretty little playthings
Pretty little strings
That are tugged taut and flitter with finesse
Crescendo, crescendo
With building momentum
A booming bass that crashes the waves
Mementos, mementos
I'm holding my keepsakes
Taking each breath
Moving closer towards the end
It's all such a freeing feeling
A fickle grasp of divine brass and strings
Play reverently to accompany the weight
Of the wind, of the wind that billows by
Can you hear the calls 'round the bend?
The wind is summoning a storm
It's soothing and seething
As waters are raging
The wind, it calls out to greet me
Such poetry, the symmetry of sounds and styles
Such reverie, this melody that matches my moods
A masterful tune that swoons and swells
With the sigh of the wind
The wind that billows beyond the waves
It falls as we move in a growing crescendo
As a dizzying memento of all that we gave for this
Written by: Miguel Bojórquez
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