Masters ending in my release – Noir Blues, Cinematic, Trip Hop Versions | Song created with Suno (my lyrics, my voice)

Masters ending in my release – Noir Blues, Cinematic, Trip Hop Versions | Song created with Suno (my lyrics, my voice)
27 June 2026
woman lying serenely in between the wings of a golden dragon which is covering her protectively, spiralled around her body

## 🧠 ABOUT THE PROCESS

I transformed my original poem by adapting it into lyrics that were then used for a song generated using Suno, featuring my voice. Below you’ll find part of the original poem, the revised lyrics, and the musical version.

## 📜 ORIGINAL POEM

This poem follows the solitary path of a soul carrying ancient mysteries through time, where dragons become guardians, silence becomes wisdom, and every river returns to the oceans. It is a reflection on choosing inner freedom over belonging and discovering that the greatest release comes not from the world, but from the quiet voice within.

The golden dragons multiplied
Within the monsoons of the wild
The Gods of dark that we reviled
Shed weight of cloaks in which they lied

Read the full original poem here:
https://geethabalvannanathan.com/2016/09/22/masters-ending-in-my-release/

## ✍️ ADAPTED LYRICS

[Verse]
The golden dragons multiplied
within the monsoons of the wild
The Gods of dark that we reviled
shed weight of cloaks in which they lied

[Verse]
The secrets you and me confide
They grow like the stream meek and mild
within the bosom of the child
through rivers oceans amplified

[Chorus]
Tribe of one outer world would shun
with silence deep in heart slow spun
Call of soul echoing through breeze
Masters ending in my release

[Verse]
I bore within me mysteries
blowing in winds through centuries
From waning moon to shining sun
raked leafy lives revealing none

[Chorus]
Tribe of one outer world would shun
with silence deep in heart slow spun
Call of soul echoing through breeze
Masters ending in my release

## 🎧 SUNO SONG

Listen to how this poem transforms into music across different styles:

### 🎸 Noir Blues version
Noir Blues, smoky late-night atmosphere, slow tempo, brushed drums, sparse electric guitar, weary female vocals, melancholic blues
Masters ending in my release – Noir Blues Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🎸 Cinematic version
Cinematic ambient with haunting female vocals, reverbed piano, plaintive cello, slow emotional build-up and immersive atmospheric soundscapes
Masters ending in my release – Cinematic Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🌌 Trip-Hop version
A hypnotic Trip-Hop interpretation blending haunting textures, introspective rhythms and atmospheric depth
Masters ending in my release – Trip-Hop Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)

## 🎼 ABOUT THESE VERSIONS

This piece has been interpreted across multiple musical styles using Suno, exploring how the same lyrics evolve through Noir Blues, Cinematic and Trip-Hop influences.

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May you end all sanity

May you end all sanity

29 August 2015

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Countries evade me

Jottings of ink on paper

I belong to none

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In my mind’s roadmaps

I wish to roam the deserts

Free and sorrowless

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Checkpoints won’t halt me

As I walk naked spirit

In between borders

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Recomposed music

I sing to the lonely winds

At tip of your lips

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Casting away weight

Accumulated shadows

Treasure for the dark

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Will you rejoice now

As I shed all my dried leaves

And find me bare trunk?

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The hiss of water

As it falls from my hilltops

For a spell to cast

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Dumbfounded empty

You may fill your void with eggs

For no birth shattered

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Winding and steep path

Journey through insanity

A hawk’s eyesight shows

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Withering decay

Sprouting roots that hold me not

In thralls I will pray

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Come glorious madness

May you end all sanity

And release my wings

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