SANCTUARY OF COLD STORAGE
CHAMBER 6OIXJS
TRANSMISSION 3/10 READY
The frequency remembers you.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
The servers dream of electric sheep.
The end is a new beginning.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
Digital frost spreads across the network.
The network becomes the ceremony.
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