TEMPLE OF THE AUTUMN HARVEST
CHAMBER P2S5H0
TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
The old world fades with each page.
The network sheds its dead links.
Falling data like digital leaves.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
DO NOT RESIST THE PROCESS
