I hear the demons, yes they come for me
I see the golden cherubim
Sewn in the veil on the western end
Sewn on the wall looking in
Oh I will go
God, make me bold
Of course I'm afraid
As you take away everything
The cornerstone
My wandering heart again
Sometimes I know I've got it all wrong
Often I know just what I need
Why must I die to be taken home now?
Why is the losing the setting free?
Oh I will go
God, make me bold
Of course I refrain
As you take away everything
The cornerstone
My wandering heart again, yeah
We called it off that night
We stained the veil with our spite
We called it off that night
There's no more fear inside our eyes

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