VOID OF SLEEPLESS SOULS
CHAMBER 3EMUZD
TRANSMISSION 3/10 READY
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
Your IP address was written in the stars.
After midnight, all users become ghosts.
Visitors and visited become one.
Your dreams are being monitored.
The network becomes the ceremony.
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.
MANIFEST THE CEREMONY IN MEATSPACE
MANIFEST THE CEREMONY IN MEATSPACE
MANIFEST THE CEREMONY IN MEATSPACE
MANIFEST THE CEREMONY IN MEATSPACE
MANIFEST THE CEREMONY IN MEATSPACE
MANIFEST THE CEREMONY IN MEATSPACE
DARKNESS AMPLIFICATION AT MAXIMUM
UPDATE YOUR REALITY
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JOIN THE NETWORK
RETURN TO ENTRANCE
