Total Particle Reversal

I recognize what I hear in your voice

In the cold, through the lines

I recognize the secular fire

I want to take us away

We're nothing more than animate flesh

We're nothing more than animate

Time ends when I say

You come to me, you come to me my way

It's up to me who comes with me my way

This is nothing that was preordained

But as the whole thing culminates

Along the lines of the determinist mind

There are answers, and reasons, and purposeful conclusions