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 but god make me bold of course i refrain 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 ll be why must i die to be taken home now why is the losing the setting free oh i will go but god make me bold of course i refrain as you take away everything the cornerstone my wandering heart again you called it off that night we stained the veil with our spite you called it off that night there s no more fear inside our eyes