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

Take me to church

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

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

Only then I am Human

There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin

Get something shiny

If I'm a pagan of the good times

That's a fine looking high horse

Drain the whole sea

This is hungry work

I was born sick, but I love it

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

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

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

Good God, let me give you my life

Offer me that deathless death