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.

She's the giggle at a funeral

That looks plenty

No Masters or Kings when the Ritual begins

Only then I am Human

That's a fine looking high horse

Get something shiny

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

There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin

Take me to church

If I'm a pagan of the good times

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

Command me to be well

This is hungry work

I was born sick, but I love it

Drain the whole sea

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

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

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