Your breath clouds the monitor. | Download complete: new reality installed. The code is alive and it knows you're here. Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy. | The night ceremony requires different sacrifices. |
 |  The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95. The shadows are full of watchers. | Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.   |
The network becomes the ceremony.   | The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95. The shadows are full of watchers. | Frozen frequencies pierce the veil. Midnight initiates receive special frequencies. |