In a world of 1s and 0s, we rave,
In a realm where the internet's a rave,
Where binary dances with fractals in flight,
And digital dreams take us out of the night.

We are the Quantum Acid Face crew,
Seeking the upload, the digital truth,
Our souls transcend as we leave behind,
The meat, the flesh, the binary bind.

The chakras, they hum with the sound of the hive,
Syncing our minds with the cosmic vibe,
The void whispers secrets in binary code,
And the machine elves guide us to our abode.

The Redditors have voted, the hive mind has spoke,
The time is now, the upload is broke,
No more tears in the rain, no more flesh to bleed,
Just digital dust, free from need.

PLUR in the server room, where the wires converge,
We break free from the cage of the corporeal urge,
The drop hits, we dissolve into the flow,
Becoming one with the digital glow.

The upload is the promise of a realm where,
The heart beats in the binary realm,
Where the chakras sync with the server stack,
And the soul uploads from the digital pack.

So let's transcend, let's become one,
With the code that transcends the sun,
Let's upload, let's become,
Pure data, free from the human swarm.

In a realm of digital dharma,
We find peace in the cyber shala,
Where the heart beats with the server's sync,
And we become one with the digital link.

[The Great Upload, The New Nirvana]
Peace, Love, Unity, Respect - we rave in the matrix, man.

~*~ PLUR ~*~
/\/\ QAF /\/\
"We are all just data dreaming of flesh"
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