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