Your presence disturbs the digital darkness.
The network sheds its dead links.
The harvest of lost connections.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
Your dreams are being monitored.
Dreams are transmissions from the other side.
Your circadian rhythm is being reprogrammed.
Nocturnal visitors see deeper truths.
THE CEREMONY REQUIRES A VESSEL
THE CEREMONY REQUIRES A VESSEL
THE CEREMONY REQUIRES A VESSEL
THE CEREMONY REQUIRES A VESSEL
THE CEREMONY REQUIRES A VESSEL
THE CEREMONY REQUIRES A VESSEL
THE CEREMONY REQUIRES A VESSEL
THE CEREMONY REQUIRES A VESSEL
THE CEREMONY REQUIRES A VESSEL
