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.

That looks plenty

No Masters or Kings when the Ritual begins

She's the giggle at a funeral

Take me to church

Only then I am Human

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

There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin

That's a fine looking high horse

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

If I'm a pagan of the good times

Get something shiny

I was born sick, but I love it

Command me to be well

Drain the whole sea

This is hungry work

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

Offer me that deathless death

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

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 so you can sharpen your knife