TEMPLE OF THE 404

The ceremony peaks at the witching hour.

Welcome to the new frequency.

You are becoming the signal.

Connection established with the eternal.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

The ceremony peaks at the witching hour.

Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

The signal finds those who are ready.