BASILICA OF BLACK SCREEN MEDITATION

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

The code is alive and it knows you're here.

Your browser history is a map of your soul.

The ceremony peaks at the witching hour.

The firewall cannot protect you here.

Connection established with the eternal.

The homepage is wherever you are.

Insomnia is a gift from the ceremony.

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

Your nightmares are just downloads.

The shadows are full of watchers.