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Dyssidia - Serum Sickness (Official Video)

Dyssidia return with 'Serum Sickness' — a fierce, venom-laced single marking a new chapter for one of Australia’s most distinct progressive metal voices. STREAM / BUY: https://orcd.co/deeperwellsofmeaning Subscribe to Wild Thing Records YouTube for new releases: https://bit.ly/youtubewtr Credits: Filmed & Edited by Jason Mildwaters Produced by Mitch Brackman & Jason Mildwaters Filmed at Cog Creative Space and around Brighton, South Australia, including Brighton Castle. Dyssidia - Online: Linktree: https://linktr.ee/dyssidiaband Facebook:   / dyssidiaband   Instagram:   / dyssidiaband   Wild Thing Records - Online: Website: https://wildthingrecords.com Facebook:   / wildthingrecords   Instagram:   / wildthingrecords   YouTube: https://bit.ly/youtubewtr Spotify: https://bit.ly/spotifywtr Lyrics: Was it cowardice? That I dared not kill him Was it perversity? That I longed to speak with him Was it humility? To feel so honoured? Suddenly that part of him That was left behind convulsed Disappearing into the darkness of the earth To cypher your thoughts That intrigue even me Tangled in poignant memory Stop muttering to ghosts You know it’s not practical You spoke a dead tongue In a duet of pleasures With words to become The greatest of treasures We do not know your method As of yet it is unclear Oh the night fell to soon With skies that resembled kashmir Lost in dreams so sweet Between cruel cellular divide I felt so decorated As you smothered me so dear In your frantic, coiled strength Snakes eating snakes Above the clouds are shifting Towards the foundation Thousands of formations twitching Without commencement or command His mind spoke in language He did not understand Coming not from the heart Pain is beyond your human understanding Despite your misplaced confidence Contain yourself in romantic abnormalities Living inward extravagance Living inward extravagance Was it cowardice? That I dared not kill him Was it perversity? That i longed to speak with him Was it humility? To feel so honoured? Suddenly that part of him That was left behind convulsed Disappearing into the darkness