Founded in 2021, Old Foes is the stage name and brainchild of American solo-artist Kyle Rigsby, who is based in Baltimore, Maryland. Working alongside musicians
What if ‘m not invincible?
and what if what I think isnot?
If my mind’s not backed in gold,
Could you tell me what I’ve got?
Oh, what are you waiting for?
Because it’s all too late, not to escalate.
Subscribe and like to keep you up at night.
We live in division and this ain’t a vision.
Gaze beyond my face. Find the mind has been replaced by a hard drive fried by propaganda.
All hope burned out by the hands of great anxiety pumping fear into the feed, as they
Count the cash on that pile of ash they built with our beliefs.
And we bought it. So bless it.
Every ounce of sin, just to cover the dread you’re feeling within.
And you’ll pour it on until your hollow man caves in.
Your hollow man caves in.
Oooh, now spin is speeding up.
I’m trapped and I’m being crushed.
My blood is draining out, I can’t seem to feel my mouth.
Enjoy the ride, the end is near.
The ‘up and out’ just like you feared.
No new friends accepted here.
Gaze beyond my face. Find the mind has been replaced by a hard drive fried by propaganda.
All hope burned out by the hands of great anxiety pumping fear into the feed, as they
Count the cash on that pile of ash they built with our beliefs.
And we bought it. So bless it.
Every ounce of sin, just to cover the dread you’re feeling within.
And you’ll pour it on until your hollow man caves in.
Your hollow man caves in.
Every ounce of sin, just to cover the dread you’re feeling within.
And you’ll pour it on until your hollow man caves in.
Your hollow man caves in.
You’re always content when your mind is for rent.
Lend me your eye, if you’re looking for a sign, I’ve got the last one here in print.
