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The brand new Modern Talking-style Italo Disco hit "MURDER ON THE ORIENT EXPRESS" from Luca Martellini! This is a high-drama Euro-disco anthem that combines the mystery of the classic tale with the driving synths of the 1980s. 🎶 Vocals and music generated by AI. Lyrics written by Italo Disco Retro Den. All artists are fictional — just pure fun and nostalgia! Perfect for fans of Modern Talking, Radiorama, Ken Laszlo, and Fred Ventura. This track captures that darker, "Italo-Drama" sound featuring orchestral hits, mysterious synth pads, and a powerful rhythm section. 👇 LYRICS: (Verse 1) The air in the dining car is thick with velvet and old port wine, Every glance across the table holds a secret, a dark design. We left Istanbul at midnight, crossing the bridge of dreams, The windows blur the Balkan landscape into fast, grey, lonely streams. The mahogany paneling gleams, reflecting the crystal chandelier, Polite smiles mask the tension, the whispered words we cannot hear. I watch the wealthy merchant counting coins beneath the table's edge, While the quiet diplomat pretends to read a simple travel pledge. The wheels are singing destiny, clackety-clack across the border line, But I know that danger lurks here, far more sharp than any wine. (Pre-Chorus) The temperature is dropping, the lights begin to dim and fade, I felt the chill of violence, a choice that has been made. A sudden, violent tremor, a distant, muffled cry of pain, Now we are all suspects, locked inside this moving, velvet chain. (Chorus) Oh! Murder on the Orient Express! The rhythm of the wheels won't stop! A perfect crime committed at the very, elegant top! The blood is on the Turkish rug, the dagger rests beside the tea, Deception! Deception! The mystery is haunting me! Oh! Murder on the Orient Express! Beneath the surface, cold and grand! The truth is hidden somewhere, between Vienna and this land! Train of secrets! Night of fear! The killer is standing here! (Verse 2) The conductor is nervous, his suit is crisp and sharp and black, He whispers, "We must investigate the carriage at the back." The corridor is narrow, smelling of fear, steam, and cold cigar smoke, We analyze the passengers, the lies they tell, the vows they broke. The victim lies so still now, beside the empty, velvet seat, A fortune in his briefcase, but his journey is complete. I see the mark of money, the shadow of a debt unpaid, A high-stakes gamble lost in darkness, a cruel game that was played. I check the alibis, the passports, the fragile threads of fate, But the elegant killer is standing inside this gilded, moving gate. (Pre-Chorus) The temperature is dropping, the lights begin to dim and fade, I felt the chill of violence, a choice that has been made. A sudden, violent tremor, a distant, muffled cry of pain, Now we are all suspects, locked inside this moving, velvet chain. (Chorus) Oh! Murder on the Orient Express! The rhythm of the wheels won't stop! A perfect crime committed at the very, elegant top! The blood is on the Turkish rug, the dagger rests beside the tea, Deception! Deception! The mystery is haunting me! Oh! Murder on the Orient Express! Beneath the surface, cold and grand! The truth is hidden somewhere, between Vienna and this land! Train of secrets! Night of fear! The killer is standing here! (Bridge) The wheels still turn below us, pushing through the cold night air, But the journey to the truth is a burden we all must bear. No border control will check the darkness that lives inside the soul, We are moving toward the sunrise, but the damage takes its toll. The killer is here... one of us... waiting for the morning light, And the luxury surrounding us only sharpens the black of the night. (Outro) Express! The final station! The killer's name! Deception! Deception! The moment of truth... on the train... Train of secrets! Released: December 2025 Other Songs by This Artist: ▶️ Hear More from LUCA MARTELLINI: • ITALO DISCO HITS by Luca Martellini | The ... 🔔 Subscribe to the Channel: / @italodiscoretroden #ModernTalkingStyle #ItaloDisco #MurderOnTheOrientExpress #LucaMartellini #80sMusic #EuroDisco #Synthpop #ItaloDrama #RetroDance #aimusic Lyrics, video and production © Italo Disco Retro Den (2025)