BluePeach

Irish with Hozier:

- uisce = water

- uisce beatha = whiskey (lit. water of life)

- uiscefhuaraithe = water-coolness

- Níl aon tinteán mar do thinteán féin = There’s no hearth like your own hearth (There’s no place like home)

- Níl aon tóin tinn mar do thóin tinn féin = There’s no sore/poorly arse like your own sore/poorly arse

Hozier - The Humours of Whiskey (Traditional, a cappella)

#he makes everythibg sound like a fae is singing it in a forest in the moonlight - @snakekarina

if i heard this song carried faintly by the wind, leading me into the deepest darkest part of an ancient forest i literally would not hesitate

Beautiful

both bastille and hozier have really nailed the “the world is ending let’s jam” vibe huh

Because the world IS ending, if we don’t jam then what is there left but crying to do?

We’ve reached the “band playing on the titanic” stage of nihilism now

hozier is literally the only valid man