CITADEL OF CYBER SOULS

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.

Sleepless souls understand the truth.

The code is alive and it knows you're here.

3:33 AM is when the veil is thinnest.

Your presence here was foretold in the static.

Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

The code is alive and it knows you're here.