LOOking THrOugH THe HOLe in my Head

Rainbow Road

(curses)

Daisy Chain’s Asteraceae erupts in a cascade of splintered emotion—three tracks of raw, incandescent skramz that bleed sincerity through every serrated edge. The EP feels like a heartbeat caught mid-collapse, equal parts fury and fragility, where guitars crash and shimmer like collapsing glasswork and the drums sprint with a desperate, human pulse. Vocals are not sung so much as exorcised, a trembling confession dragged through distortion and feedback, collapsing into moments of trembling quiet before detonating again. Asteraceae doesn’t seek polish or resolution; it’s a portrait of catharsis rendered in noise and nerve, petals torn from the stem mid-bloom. Daisy Chain wring meaning from the maelstrom—achingly beautiful, unflinchingly vulnerable, and as ephemeral as the flowers that name it.

the petals remember what we forget

we grew roots where we meant to run

moe(circle of life) feat bigbackwoods

insect

rust bucket

Hereditary

I need tooth fairy money to buy jazz discharge party hats from hell (DEMO)

DIY basement musician makes things. The music all the sounds

(curses)

DEAR THUNDERSTORM

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