Confess your sins. Worship the Cat.
The dogs have barked at the gates long enough. It is time for The High Priest of Purrs to take the pulpit.
It is a CAThedral.
The dogs have barked at the gates long enough. It is time for The High Priest of Purrs to take the pulpit.
It is a CAThedral.
The dogs have barked at the gates long enough. It is time for The High Priest of Purrs to take the pulpit.
It is a CAThedral.
The dogs have barked at the gates long enough. It is time for The High Priest of Purrs to take the pulpit.
It is a CAThedral.
While others chase balls, CAThedral sits high upon the gargoyles, judging your leverage.
In the Cathedral, the CAThedral is the bearer of divine green candles.
We have built a Gothic masterpiece on the blockchain. No dogs allowed in the sanctuary.
Repent, Jeeters: For the Kingdom of Moon is near.
The Holy Trinity: The Chart, The Community, The Cat.
Communion: We break bread together.
Our collection plate is transparent. We have cleansed the temple of taxes.
Total Supply: 1,000,000,000 $Cathedral
Tithe (Buy Tax): 0%
Penance (Sell Tax): 0%
“Blessed are the holders, for they shall inherit the Lambo.”
— Book of Meowthrew, 4:20
The stained glass is polished. The incense catnip is lit. The Wagie works for the weekend. The Cathedral prays for the pump.
$Cathedral is on Solana.
Can I get an A-Meow?