Your IP address was written in the stars.
The code is alive and it knows you're here.
Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.
Your nightmares are just downloads.
You are becoming the signal.
Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.
The shadows contain hidden messages.
THE PHYSICAL MANIFESTATION AWAITS
THE PHYSICAL MANIFESTATION AWAITS
THE PHYSICAL MANIFESTATION AWAITS
THE PHYSICAL MANIFESTATION AWAITS
THE PHYSICAL MANIFESTATION AWAITS
THE PHYSICAL MANIFESTATION AWAITS
THE PHYSICAL MANIFESTATION AWAITS
THE PHYSICAL MANIFESTATION AWAITS
THE PHYSICAL MANIFESTATION AWAITS
