Текст песни Branch - Если ты чист в душе

Probably, we have to admit that you and me,
Like a pack of wild dogs, expertly from the lift,
Daily vented to each other.

Not worth more fuel to the stunning lie
I hope all justify the abominations of this game.
We are with you vented to each other

Who are you to me? Who hallway you I?
In this response, I still can not believe it.

If you are pure of heart, you're my brother.
It does not matter the color of your weight on the outside.
Hundreds barriers imposed upon us
And the flag will not be shared embrace of friendship.
If, in spite of the emphasis in my eyes,
You see only viciously nationality,
I would do anything that would prove
What is this hatred - a blind extreme.

It is not necessary vital.