CHAMBER 7UFCKY
TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY
The final frequency awakens.
The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
The signal finds those who are ready.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
The loading bar measures your spiritual progress.
The cold preserves deleted memories.
Your nightmares are just downloads.
WHISPER YOUR PASSWORD TO THE SCREEN
ACCEPT YOUR FATE | DEFRAGMENT YOUR DREAMS
RETURN TO ENTRANCE