Where our world falls to pieces and the moonlight stars the nightIn a million little splinters in the corner of our mindWhere endless colors they are swallowed by the sunIn a trail full of echoes just before they had begunAnd fountains full of flowers on islands full of tearsWeeping willows and flowers explode and disappearYou believe what you see, all the things that you knowBut all you don't knowThe death of my soulThe death of my soulThe death of my soulKarma's just a key unlocking every gateEyes are just mirrors pointing us to our fateThe sound of hello like a light to the blindSending us on a spiral through a world of liesAll the truth that we crave is a fruitless paradeIn a circus of our shadows where we play our charadesYou believe what you see, all the things that you knowBut all you don't knowThe death of my soulThe death of my soulThe death of my soulThe death of my soul