Be the valentine, rip the heart of mine
Give your innocence to the brightest of dreams
This is harvest time
Taste the bloodred wine of this gilded art, it is spilled from my own

(Heart)

It's so hard to see my face in the mirror's cold disgrace
I wonder what is this I have become
A childish forlorn wish, so easy to seduce
Seems like it's just one step to fall down

Be the valentine, rip the heart of mine
Give your innocence to the brightest of

(Dreams)

I can hardly write these lines
'Cause I already have signed my name across the wall of prayers
Now I listen to my name soundin' like a blame
I close my eyes and start to sing my song

Be the valentine, rip the heart of mine
Give your innocence to the brightest of
This is harvest time, taste the bloodred wine of this gilded art
It is spilled from my own heart

If I'm lookin' back behind to long forgotten times
There's something that is burnin' on and on

Oh, oh, oh, pactum fraudis
Oh, oh, oh, pactum fraudis
Oh, oh, oh, pactum fraudis
Oh, oh, oh, pactum fraudis sanguinans

I live in memories, cast into melodies

They die in harmony with greed and treachery

Be the valentine, rip the heart of mine
Give your innocence to the brightest of
This is harvest time, taste the bloodred wine of this gilded art
It is spilled from my own heart

How can I run from this hurtin' never-ending pain