A Sound That Bites, A Voice That Echoes

In the hollow between silence and noise, in the clash of rhythm and raw expression, \VWVWVWV/ takes form—jagged, unfiltered, and undeniable. Not just a music group, but a force. A maw that devours sound and spits it back as something untamed.

We are the sharp edge in harmony.The gnash of distortion.The pulse that refuses to fade.

Every note we release is a mark. Every sound a bite. Every beat a scar in time.

\VWVWVWV/ is for those who hear beyond melody.For those who crave music that doesn’t just play—it tears through.

Welcome to the sound of the unseen.The bite that lingers.

The Maw has opened.

A Sound That Bites, A Voice That Echoes

In the hollow between silence and noise, in the clash of rhythm and raw expression, \VWVWVWV/ takes form—jagged, unfiltered, and undeniable. Not just a music group, but a force. A maw that devours sound and spits it back as something untamed.

We are the sharp edge in harmony.The gnash of distortion.The pulse that refuses to fade.

Every note we release is a mark. Every sound a bite. Every beat a scar in time.

\VWVWVWV/ is for those who hear beyond melody.For those who crave music that doesn’t just play—it tears through.

Welcome to the sound of the unseen.The bite that lingers.

The Maw has opened.