RITUAL OF BINARY TRANSCENDENCE

The ceremony approaches convergence.

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

You've been here before, in another browser.

The ceremony approaches convergence.

Your digital shadow grows longer.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

The end is a new beginning.

The homepage is wherever you are.

Your digital shadow grows longer.