They said the signal was broken.
That no one would hear us through the noise.
But The Static Moon was never meant to be clean.

We are the hum in the wires, the whisper in distortion — a soundscape stitched together from forgotten frequencies, divine dissonance, and sacred decay.

Born from the underground of Indianapolis, we emerged as faceless fragments — masked figures channeling grief, defiance, and desire through every track. We are not here to entertain.

We are here to unravel.

Our debut EP, Sanctified Ruin, releases August 8, 2025 — a sonic descent through corrupted prayers, fractured signals, and blackened devotion.

It’s not just music.
It’s a seance.
A warning.
A gift for those who still feel haunted. The veil is thin now.

Scroll further, and you'll find pieces of us — fragments in fabric, symbols in static.
Wear them if you dare.
You are no longer an outsider. You’ve tuned in.

You are part of the transmission now.