Something upon the air made me poetic A tad nostalgic For days far gone And memories of times to come yet never to come to fruition The sky, A backdrop of anxiety as the thunder rumbles One that many see as a foreboding warning The palette of grays and blues Blurred together upon the sky Laid upon the mountains of green, Turned a muddy gold as the sun sets slowly The cold steel stung as the blade drew across my palm such a simple action one with dire consequences
@@bk7064 nah you should be. you won't worship a serial killer would you? most gods fit that role too just under a lot of bullshit lies, i worship only what is worth of worship.
i feel bad because i never have time to go to the church and spend time with god he hasd helped me in alot and im really grateful for that , im trying to change and ill try to spend more time with him
Imagine Lucifer lying on the steps of a gothic cathedral. His torn and burnt wings spread out lazily on the steps. His head is lying in his arms. He feels no guilt. He only feels betrayal. His father no longer loves him and it was his own brother who hit him from the sky. He now roams the earth looking for anything he can to forget the pain. He cries into his arms. He can no longer fly as his wings are too damaged. All he wants is someone who loves him. But humanity and the holy alike see him as a monster. A beast that only hates and hates. He is alone.
I don't know why, I guess I am so messed up by current-day memes that I expected the thunderstorm to be unreasonably louder and overpower the song half way through the video 💀 lord have mercy on my damned soul.
My lover's got humor She's the giggle at a funeral Knows everybody's disapproval I should've worshiped her sooner If the Heavens ever did speak She's the last true mouthpiece Every Sunday's getting more bleak A fresh poison each week "We were born sick", you heard them say it My church offers no absolutes She tells me, "Worship in the bedroom" The only Heaven I'll be sent to Is when I'm alone with you I was born sick, but I love it Command me to be well A-, Amen, Amen, Amen Take me to church 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 Good God, let me give you my life Take me to church 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 Good God, let me give you my life If I'm a pagan of the good times My lover's the sunlight To keep the Goddess on my side She demands a sacrifice Drain the whole sea Get something shiny Something meaty for the main course That's a fine looking high horse What you got in the stable? We've a lot of starving faithful That looks tasty That looks plenty This is hungry work Take me to church I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife Offer me my deathless death Good God, let me give you my life Take me to church I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife Offer me my deathless death Good God, let me give you my life No masters or kings when the ritual begins There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene Only then I am human Only then I am clean Oh, oh, Amen, Amen, Amen Take me to church 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 Good God, let me give you my life Take me to church 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 Good God, let me give you my life
*she had no one to care for her.. no one to hold her.. tumbling into the Abyss, without a floor to piruette on.. without even kicking her down.. her moves ended swiftly.. when the Dragon saw her play.. and she didn't know what to do.. would he expose her true name? and publicly embarass her? ..or blackmail her, by keeping her "in the shadows"?* _..would she reach Deep into that pit of intelligence she believes she has, and find some means to escape his Wrath? ..or was she doomed to crawl on her knees, in a world that failed her?_ *as the Bells rang, she felt every chime as a deathstroke.. Poetry enveloped her, grasping her cells like a living fiber, molding her into a Falling Tableaux.. of Pride and Prejudice.. her hatred for him, would slowly be consumed.. from Within, by hatred for herself.. Self-Loathing and Deprecation.. but not for humorous purposes.. she knew if she were to ever be exposed.. they'd be laughing At her.. Not "with her"* _and so.. she remained Unnamed.. as she was Unknown_
this provoked the light inside. with each step, you hear the saccharine voice of them beside you. this deathless death. _hey._ the bittersweet transgressions. _hey._ this moment in which you awoke. _are you listening?_ the moment in which you were reborn. _can you hear me?_ at this moment in time, the realisation manifested with blurry outlines. all this time, for the duration of your previous lifetime, a mere few years, you had been worshipping the wrong god.
You just murdered your ex boyfriend and u are being chased through the woods in the night by police officers, you run into the church soaken wet, fall to your knees and slit your wrist, staining your wet white seethrough gown red with your blood
@@kate_isawesome1207yea of course they didn't record that in a real cathedral. But with the effects it sounds like it was. Thats why they chose that picture.
when the thunder and the chorus hit at the same time my third eye opened
When-
Edit:NEVERMIND HOLY-
it was so smooth tho
It’s like Hozier is summoning the thunder with the music
ah yes i to enjoy good sound editing uwu
That was a religious experience
The thunder when he says "take me to church" is timed perfectly! 2:00
Yeah. That was amazing.
I was about to comment that.
Chills. Literall chills.
It was number 5.
Something upon the air made me poetic
A tad nostalgic
For days far gone
And memories of times to come
yet never to come to fruition
The sky,
A backdrop of anxiety as the thunder rumbles
One that many see as a foreboding warning
The palette of grays and blues
Blurred together upon the sky
Laid upon the mountains of green,
Turned a muddy gold as the sun sets slowly
The cold steel stung
as the blade drew across my palm
such a simple action
one with dire consequences
Is this a quote
THE POWER IN THIS OMG I FEEL LIKE I JUST NEED TO WORSHIP SOMEONE
Head down to a traditional Catholic Church and worship Jesus Christ then.
@@comicsans1689 this song is about homophobia from christians.
@@comicsans1689 we should only worship things actually worthy of worship, no made up god will ever fill that role.
@@twistedreality997 Then you should reevaluate your meaning on what "worship" truly means.
@@bk7064 nah you should be. you won't worship a serial killer would you? most gods fit that role too just under a lot of bullshit lies, i worship only what is worth of worship.
* looks at title * Ooo...
* hears chorus and thunder * OOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
*the dramaticness of it all is* -chef’s kiss-
That moment when the lighting strikes reminds me of when the lighting struck the Vatican when the new pope was announced.
Thats actually really cool
this is amazing it deserves more recognition
This vibe I dont know how to explain
My soul ascended-
i feel bad because i never have time to go to the church and spend time with god he hasd helped me in alot and im really grateful for that , im trying to change and ill try to spend more time with him
This is powerful. And let me mention how it feels when the thunder strikes and the beat drops.
MY SOUL LEFT MY BODY-
THIS. This is what I didn't know I needed, I'm at peace.
No, no, because listen to me, as soon as it started... that feeling. I wish I could listen to that hell of a beginning prepared as I should've been.
Imagine Lucifer lying on the steps of a gothic cathedral. His torn and burnt wings spread out lazily on the steps. His head is lying in his arms. He feels no guilt. He only feels betrayal. His father no longer loves him and it was his own brother who hit him from the sky. He now roams the earth looking for anything he can to forget the pain. He cries into his arms. He can no longer fly as his wings are too damaged. All he wants is someone who loves him. But humanity and the holy alike see him as a monster. A beast that only hates and hates. He is alone.
No pity from me. He got to experience the beatific vision with the other angels and still chose to rebel against God.
now you really know nothing about satan do you 💀 you seriously cannot sympathize with a guy who has caused pretty much everything wrong in the world
This is sad as children this days would say...Ew...
As a humanist I have no idea what Lucifer did wrong
I don't know why, I guess I am so messed up by current-day memes that I expected the thunderstorm to be unreasonably louder and overpower the song half way through the video 💀 lord have mercy on my damned soul.
Ah yesssss another awesome hozier cathedral edit
I’m getting goosebumps. This sounds heavenly.
i had a dream with his audio?? and i've never heard this edit but this is exactly what was in my dream
it has been so many years ever since this was released and it still makes me sob every time
This is amazing it deserves so much more recognition
This is a vibe I never knew I needed
Young royals needs a scene with this song :)
F*** yeah!
This is cosy as creepy
The thunder hitting at the perfect time? Immaculate
Hot damn this is an amazing edit. Great job, friend - keep it up!
This is so underrated and for what!? I have chills hearing this!! Thank you for making this version ❤️
Play muffled machine gun noises over this and you've gotten yourself a war zone in a headset.
I LOVE THIS SO MUCH. I GOT CHILLS.
take me to snurch
Wow, this is...something else. I actually feel like I’m there
I LOVE IT SO MUCH OMG!!! 🥺❤️
Yoooooooo, this gave me chills, this is an amazing edit. Like way to kill it omg.
Cleannnnn👌
3:18 you’re welcome 😇
This is beautiful
My soul came out of my body
POV: You are the main character in a zombie outbreak movie that was released during the 2010s
you’re a seraph 💛
God if this ever happens to anyone reading this I pray (laugh please) they go quickly, i sure wont
This is so amazing
O M G
I love this
chills dude
im totally not imagining this with dean and castiel-
My lover's got humor
She's the giggle at a funeral
Knows everybody's disapproval
I should've worshiped her sooner
If the Heavens ever did speak
She's the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
A fresh poison each week
"We were born sick", you heard them say it
My church offers no absolutes
She tells me, "Worship in the bedroom"
The only Heaven I'll be sent to
Is when I'm alone with you
I was born sick, but I love it
Command me to be well
A-, Amen, Amen, Amen
Take me to church
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
Good God, let me give you my life
Take me to church
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
Good God, let me give you my life
If I'm a pagan of the good times
My lover's the sunlight
To keep the Goddess on my side
She demands a sacrifice
Drain the whole sea
Get something shiny
Something meaty for the main course
That's a fine looking high horse
What you got in the stable?
We've a lot of starving faithful
That looks tasty
That looks plenty
This is hungry work
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife
Offer me my deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife
Offer me my deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
No masters or kings when the ritual begins
There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin
In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene
Only then I am human
Only then I am clean
Oh, oh, Amen, Amen, Amen
Take me to church
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
Good God, let me give you my life
Take me to church
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
Good God, let me give you my life
I ABSOLUTELY LOVE THIS PLS NEVER DELETE IT♥️
im SHAKING
I love thunderstorms 😍♥and this man yes 😍
masterpiece
I really want to see a edit of this
*she had no one to care for her.. no one to hold her.. tumbling into the Abyss, without a floor to piruette on.. without even kicking her down.. her moves ended swiftly.. when the Dragon saw her play.. and she didn't know what to do.. would he expose her true name? and publicly embarass her? ..or blackmail her, by keeping her "in the shadows"?*
_..would she reach Deep into that pit of intelligence she believes she has, and find some means to escape his Wrath? ..or was she doomed to crawl on her knees, in a world that failed her?_
*as the Bells rang, she felt every chime as a deathstroke.. Poetry enveloped her, grasping her cells like a living fiber, molding her into a Falling Tableaux.. of Pride and Prejudice.. her hatred for him, would slowly be consumed.. from Within, by hatred for herself.. Self-Loathing and Deprecation.. but not for humorous purposes.. she knew if she were to ever be exposed.. they'd be laughing At her.. Not "with her"*
_and so.. she remained Unnamed.. as she was Unknown_
I'm thinking of "the priest" story
this provoked the light inside. with each step, you hear the saccharine voice of them beside you.
this deathless death.
_hey._
the bittersweet transgressions.
_hey._
this moment in which you awoke.
_are you listening?_
the moment in which you were reborn.
_can you hear me?_
at this moment in time,
the realisation manifested with blurry outlines.
all this time, for the duration of your previous lifetime, a mere few years,
you had been worshipping the wrong god.
You just murdered your ex boyfriend and u are being chased through the woods in the night by police officers, you run into the church soaken wet, fall to your knees and slit your wrist, staining your wet white seethrough gown red with your blood
Wtf-
Magic.
This song is season 5 of the Walking Dead for me
epic
nah a lil later. make the bass boom.
Solomon Kane
reminds me of crowley and aziraphele
That's fake. It's just a picture(with your watermark) with a thunderstorm sound effects. 😕
satire?
I'm not being satire. I'm telling the truth that cathedral is a picture. He didn't record it in the real life cathedral.@@LuisReyes-do7pd
@@kate_isawesome1207yea of course they didn't record that in a real cathedral. But with the effects it sounds like it was. Thats why they chose that picture.
Oh ok.@@naschkatze2871
i'm an atheist, but.......