Hozier - Take Me To Church

Amen. Amen. Amen. Amen.

In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene

Take me to church

Aaay Amen. Amen. Amen.

No Masters or Kings when the Ritual begins

She's the giggle at a funeral

That looks plenty

Take me to church

There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin

If I'm a pagan of the good times

Only then I am Human

I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies

I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies

Get something shiny

That's a fine looking high horse

Drain the whole sea

I was born sick, but I love it

This is hungry work

Command me to be well

I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies

I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife

Good God, let me give you my life

I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies

I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife

Offer me that deathless death