I recognize what I hear in your voice
In the cold, through the lines
Through the lines
I recognize the secular fire, the secular fire
The secular fire
I want to take us away
We're nothing more than animate flesh
We're nothing more than animate
Time ends, time ends when I say
Come to me, come to me, my way
Time ends, time ends when I say
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
We're nothing more than animate flesh
We're nothing more than animate
Time ends, time ends when I say
Come to me, come to me, my way
Time ends, time ends when I say
It's up to me who comes with me
My way
My way
My way
My way
My way
My way
My way
My way
My way
My way
My way
My way
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