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Your Own Soul [PC101]

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Upbeat Psychedelic Minimal melodic persian House, 126 BPM, The track is defined by a funky, infectious bouncy melody, catchy motifs, and crystalline production, A dry, tight kick drum locks with a playful, rubbery sine-wave bassline playing a syncopated groove, Persian elements are treated as high-tech ear candy: Setar and Tar samples are micro-chopped into glitchy, percussive rhythms, while Qanun notes appear as sparkling, delay-soaked droplets, The stereo field is wide and active with ping-pong vocal chops and bizarre foley sounds (water, wood, metal), The vocal performance is melodic, soulful and rhythmic, riding the swing of the beat with an infectious modal earworm motif melody, The evolution is subtle but constant, moving from sparse, quirky grooves to a lush, hypnotic peak where the Persian scales (Hijaz) blend seamlessly with modern tech-house swing, Color palette: Neon Turquoise and Gold

This song is part of the Poetry Club ⁠Rumi Poetry Collaboration, a collaboration with world-renowned poet, translator, and Suno creator Jonathan Star (https://suno.com/@jsomusica), working with the translations of the 13th-century Persian poet Rumi from his book "In the Arms of the Beloved." Join the Poetry Club for full event details through the AI Musical Artist Collective (AIMAC) server on Discord: https://discord.gg/nW2ppn49sm ---- [Verse 1] For ages you have come and gone courting this delusion. For ages you have run from pain and forfeited the glory. So come, return to the root of the root of your own soul. [Verse 2] Although you dress in earthly form Your essence is pure Consciousness. You are the fearless guardian of Divine Light. So come, return to the root of the root of your own soul. [Verse 3] When you lose all sense of self a thousand chains will vanish. Lose yourself completely, Return to the root of the root of your own soul. [Bridge] Why so enchanted by this world when a gold mine lies within you? Open your eyes You are a ruby encased in granite. How long will you deceive us with this outer show? O friend, we can see the truth in your eyes! So come, return to the root of the root of your own soul. [Verse 9] The sun of Tabriz, the King of the Tavern, has handed you an endless cup, And God in all His glory pours the wine! So come! Drink! Return to the root! Of the root! Of your own soul!!! Return to the root! (ooooh) Of the root! (ooooooh) Of your own soul!!! Of your own soul!