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

No Masters or Kings when the Ritual begins

That looks plenty

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

Take me to church

If I'm a pagan of the good times

Get something shiny

Only then I am Human

That's a fine looking high horse

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

There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin

This is hungry work

Drain the whole sea

I was born sick, but I love it

Command me to be well

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