Velvet and satin and puppets on strings Everyone´s dancing with Lady Marlene Fear is the color of all that they wear Mother of pearl palace cold like her heart of stone Silently soldiers dance 'til they fall icicle chandeliers shining so cold they are draped in dread in her masquerade Lady Marlene takes your hand and commands the… (North)Wind to blow ghosts to the sky above Deep in despair they cry, "Where is the love?" The north wind blows ghosts to the sky above Deep in despair they cry, "Where is the love?" Murk is her grip on the world Calamity rules when her flag is unfurled Turn your backs on Marlene and let there be love but pallid and pale you all fall asleep as the..