Which One I Feed

Well, I am the river that flows through my veins

I am the black crow, I'm wings of change

Well, I am the rock that the rain couldn't conquer

I'm above, I'm below, I am hell and high water

I've been the song carried in on the breeze

I've wept with willows and I've fell with leaves

Well, I am the badlands and the silence it holds

A warrior who walks but is never alone

There's a black and a white wolf in me

And I live and I die by which one I feed

It's a war old as time, this fighting inside

And I live and I die by which one I feed

I am the hunted and I am the hunter

I am the feast and the famine, the hunger

And I am the eagle screaming for peace

While the beasts on the inside sharpen their teeth

There's a black and a white wolf in me

And I live and I die by which one I feed

It's a war old as time, this fighting inside

And I live and I die by which one I feed

There's a black and a white wolf in me

And I live and I die by which one I feed

It's a war old as time, this fighting inside

And I live and I die by which one I feed

Which one I feed

Well, I am the river, flows through my veins

I am the black crow, I'm wings of change