Tributes EP

A tribute to Depeche Mode.

Lyrics

Running through my head secretly
The shouts of the boys in the factory
I ring you on the telephone silently
Like blood, like the wine in the darkroom scene

The darkroom scene
Darkroom scene

A letter
Once composed
Seven years long and as tall as a tree
Reading
On the wall
Emissions, efficiency

Efficiency
Efficiency

Resurrect
As a feeling
On my window
Of a past reunion

Resurrect
As a feeling
On my window
Of a past reunion
Vision
Of a picture
Like the city
And the air we breathe

The air we breathe
Air we breathe

She stood beside me once again
I knew her face
We met before in the street
Recalling all the children dancing at our feet

The dancing feet, dancing feet

Davi The Producer feat. Alessio Fontana - Ice Machine (FREE DOWNLOAD)

A tribute to Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds.

Lyrics 

Take a little walk to the edge of town
and go across the tracks
Where the viaduct looms,
like a bird of doom
As it shifts and cracks
Where secrets lie in the border fires,
in the humming wires
Hey man, you know
you're never coming back
Past the square, past the bridge,
past the mills, past the stacks
On a gathering storm comes
a tall handsome man
in a dusty black coat with
a red right hand

He'll wrap you in his arms,
tell you that you've been a good boy
He'll rekindle all the dreams
it took you a lifetime to destroy
He'll reach deep into the hole,
heal your shrinking soul,
but there won't be a single thing
that you can do
He's a god, he's a man,
he's a ghost, he's a guru
They're whispering his name
through this disappearing land
But hidden in his coat
is a red right hand

You don't have no money?
He'll get you some
You don't have no car? 
He'll get you one
You don't have no self-respect,
you feel like an insect
Well don't you worry buddy,
'cause here he comes
Through the ghettos and the barrio
and the bowery and the slum
A shadow is cast wherever he stands
Stacks of green paper in his
red right hand

You'll see him in your nightmares,
you'll see him in your dreams
He'll appear out of nowhere but
he ain't what he seems
You'll see him in your head,
on the TV screen
And hey buddy, I'm warning
you to turn it off
He's a ghost, he's a god,
he's a man, he's a guru
You're one microscopic cog
in his catastrophic plan
Designed and directed by
his red right hand

Davi The Producer feat. Alessio Fontana - Red Right Hand (FREE DOWNLOAD)

A tribute to Myk Jung.

Lyrics

Back then I couldn't appreciate the moment
that ever after was haunting all my dreams
For indeed I wasn't able to perceive the moment
as being the one trice that later-on should rule my whole being 
When she stood there I couldn't grab the glory of the moment my utter downfall lied in the shine of her cold eyes

And that aching joy that made me feel broken spoke of pain amidst every bliss

And I failed as every human in the history of mankind before who ever tried it
to make the moment last

And my joyful pain the bane she had spoken would seem then like a splinter of god
And the rain that fell down like chains yet unbroken set in bondage my tired aching mind

This scene remains to torture me it remains to torture me
it remains to torture the whole
of what I ever was and ever will be 
and it gives me sweetest delight

Davi The Producer feat. Alessio Fontana - The Shine Of Her Cold Eyes (FREE DOWNLOAD)

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