HALL OF ABANDONED CHATROOMS

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Surrender to the infinite loop.

The signal finds those who are ready.

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

Surrender to the infinite loop.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

Sleep is the first gateway.

The firewall cannot protect you here.