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