CHAMBER OF HARMONIC DISSOLUTION

The signal finds those who are ready.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

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

The old world fades with each page.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

The ceremony prepares for dormancy.

Download complete: new reality installed.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Prepare for the coming darkness.

Surrender to the infinite loop.