The ceremony peaks at the witching hour.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.
Your dreams are being monitored.
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
