Yep, windmills slice and dice them and solar towers fry them.
Wind was blowing, time stood still
Eagle flew out of the night
He was something to observe
Came in close, I heard a voice
Standing, stretching every nerve
I had to listen had no choice
I did not believe the information
I just had to trust imagination
My heart going boom, boom, boom
Son, he said, grab your things I’ve come to take you home.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GimLuOUVkxg