Hozier cried power

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It's not the wakin', it's the risin'
It is the groundin' of a foot uncompromisin'
It's not forgoin' of the lie
It's not the openin' of eyes
It's not the wakin', it's the risin'

It's not the shade we should be cast in
It's the light and it's the obstacle that casts it
It's the heat that drives the light
It's the fire it ignites
It's not the wakin', it's the risin'

It's not the song, it is the singin'
It's the heaven of the human spirit ringin'
It is the bringin' of the line
It is the bearin' of the lie
It's not the wakin', it's the risin'

And I could cry power
Power, Lord

Nothing Fucks With My Baby - Hozier

Ain't it a gentle sound, the rollin' in the graves?
Ain't it like thunder under earth, the sound it makes?
Ain't it exciting you, the rumble where you live?

Ain't it warming you, the world goin' up in flames?
Ain't it the life of you, you're lighting off the place?
Ain't it a waste it watch the throwing of its shade?

Ain't you my baby? Ain't you my baby...

 

 

Yours or mine - Suzanne Santo

Palais de Mateus - Crédits photographiques Raquel Correia

 

I don't want your sadness walkin' me home
I don't want your angry mouth singin' me a song
I wanna sleep through the night
Without your demons kickin' me
Without the scramblin' noise over our reverie

 

Movement - Hozier

Crédits photographiques Karim Hobeika

 

You are a call to motion
There all of you a verb in perfect view
Like Jonah on the ocean

You are the rite of movement
Its reasonin' made lucid and cool
When you move, I'm moved

 

When you move, I'm put to mind of all that I wanna be
When you move, I could never define all that you are to me

When you move, I can recall somethin' that's gone from me

When you move, Honey, I'm put in awe of somethin' so flawed and free

 

So move me, baby, shake like the bough of a willow tree
So move me, baby, like you've nothin' left to prove and nothin' to lose,
You do it naturally, move me, baby

 

Move like grey skies

Move like a bird of paradise
Move like an odd sight come out at night

 

The wrong man - Suzanne Santo

I had justice on my mind

But who the hell am I?

All of my ammunition was just my goddamn ambition

To do the wrong thing to make it right

 

Handshake - Suzanne Santo

 Crédits photographiques Jana Hobeika

 

If we're gonna drink then pour it straight
Don't water down my whiskey babe

 

In the woods somewhere

 
Crédits photographiques Elie Mehdi - recolorisée

 

How many years          I know I'll bear
I found something                  in the woods somewhere

My head was warm              my skin was soaked
I called your name            'til the fever broke

When I awoke            the moon still hung
The night so black               that the darkness hummed