Valentine
Xandria Lyrics


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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?

I can hardly write these lines
Cause I already have signed
My name across the wall of prayers

Now I listen to my name
Sounding like a blame
I close my eyes and start to sing my song

Be the valentine?

If I?m looking back behind
To long forgotten times
There?s something that is burning 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?





How can I run from this hurting neverending pain?

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Xandria's song "Valentine" are complex and emotionally charged. The singer is calling out to someone to be her Valentine, to take her heart and give their innocence, but there is a haunting sadness that also comes through in the lyrics. The singer is struggling to see herself in the mirror, wondering what she has become, and feeling the weight of her own mistakes. She speaks of a long-forgotten pact, which seems to have been broken, leaving her with pain and memories that die in harmony with greed and treachery.


The imagery in these lyrics is powerful, with words like "harvest time" and "gilded art" creating a sense of something precious being lost or wasted. The idea of a pact being broken is also intriguing, suggesting that the singer made a deal with someone or something that ultimately led to her downfall. Overall, the lyrics to "Valentine" seem to be about regret, lost innocence, and the pain of betraying one's own values.


Line by Line Meaning

Be the valentine, rip the heart of mine
Surrender your love to me, take away my heart.


Give your innocence to the brightest of dreams
Offer your purity to the most beautiful aspirations.


This is harvest time, taste the bloodred wine
Take advantage of this moment, drink from the red wine of success.


Of this gilded art, it is spilled from my own heart
This luxurious craft is created from the pain in my own heart.


It?s so hard to see my face
I struggle to recognize myself in the mirror.


In the mirror?s cold disgrace
The mirror's reflection is unfeeling and indifferent.


I wonder what is this I have become
I question my own identity and the person I've turned into.


A childish forlorn wish
A yearning desire that stems from my inner child.


So easy to seduce
It's simple to fall prey to temptation.


Seems like it?s just one step to fall down
It feels like one misstep could cause a downward spiral.


I can hardly write these lines
I struggle to put my thoughts into words.


Cause I already have signed
Because I have already committed myself to something.


My name across the wall of prayers
My name is etched on the wall of people's hopes and wishes.


Now I listen to my name
I hear my own name being called.


Sounding like a blame
My name sounds like an accusation.


I close my eyes and start to sing my song
I shut out the noise and let my music fill the silence.


If I?m looking back behind
If I look back to the past.


To long forgotten times
To memories that have faded over time.


There?s something that is burning on and on
A feeling that persists despite the passing of time.


Oh, oh, oh, pactum fraudis!
Oh, oh, oh, deceptive agreement!


Sanguinans!
Bleeding!


I live in memories, cast into melodies
My life is defined by memories that I've turned into music.


They die in harmony with greed and treachery
These memories are corrupted by selfishness and deceit.


How can I run from this hurting neverending pain?
How can I escape from this persistent, agonizing pain?




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: RICHARD WILLIS HAWLEY

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@yahyanotalkingasmr9545

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?
I can hardly write these lines
Cause I already have signed
My name across the wall of prayers
Now I listen to my name
Sounding like a blame
I close my eyes and start to sing my song
Be the valentine?
If I?m looking back behind
To long forgotten times
There?s something that is burning 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?
How can I run from this hurting neverending pain?



@joellima8720

Valentine

Seja o namorado, parta o meu coração
Dê sua inocência para o mais brilhante dos sonhos
Esta é a época da colheita, prove o vinho vermelho-sangue
Desta arte dourada, que é derramado por meu próprio
Coração

É tão difícil ver meu rosto
Na desgraça fria do espelho
Eu quero saber o que é isso que me tornei
Um desejo infantil abandonado
Tão fácil de seduzir
Parece que é apenas um passo para cair

Seja o namorado, parta o meu coração
Dê sua inocência para o mais brilhante dos
Sonhos

Mal posso escrever estas linhas
Porque eu já assinei
Meu nome através da parede de orações

Agora, eu ouvi meu nome
Soando como uma culpa
Eu fecho meus olhos e começo a cantar minha canção

Seja o namorado, parta o meu coração
Dê sua inocência para o mais brilhante dos
Esta é a época da colheita, prove o vinho vermelho-sangue
Desta arte dourada, que é derramado por meu próprio coração

Se eu estou olhando para trás
Esquecendo-me do tempo
Há algo que está queimando sem parar

Oh, oh, oh, pactum fraudis!
Sanguinans!

Eu vivo em memórias, lançado em melodias
Eles morrem em harmonia com a ganância e traição

Seja o namorado, parta o meu coração
Dê sua inocência para o mais brilhante dos
Esta é a época da colheita, prove o vinho vermelho-sangue
Desta arte dourada, que é derramado do meu próprio coração

Como eu posso fugir dessa dor sem fim



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@danielpiresgallotti9421

Her voice is amazing ! This is the real symphonic metal

@gothicknight5538

Xandria needs more music videos, they're f**king amazing!!

@mirandanelson4852

Her voice is beautiful

@ssqq5993

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@reful312

Only voice?)

@KretinzUnited

Everything about her is beautiful.

@leonleenaarts714

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@gdrlss1535

Manuela has a distinctive "Power" in her style, like a queen giving orders at the battlefront. Diane, in contrast, reminds me more of a playful princess, or faerie guiding a troop of warriors.

@xpotential007

+Gabe Lopez What an expressive comment :D

@esuna6352

+Gabe Lopez wow.. indeed!!

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