Pantera - No Good (Attack The Radical) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

In the states there's a problem with race
Because of ignorant past burnt fires
From evolution we've been killing each other
I figure man should have it down
To a science

No chance, not for a minute, not for a second
I won't be defensive
I'm straight out in my opinion
You'd better listen to a man
Who knows what he's saying
I've seen your side, you run and hide
For the mere fact that you feel inferior
Be superior and know your interior

Race, pride, prejudice
Black man, white man, no chance
Live in the past, we make it last, a hated mass
No solution, mind pollution for revolution

So low behold my eyes
This land of fools will rise
No good for no-one
You're no good for no-one

You blame oppression and play the role of criminals
To rape and burn
Shows progress is minimal
White hoods and militants
You know it's such a pity
Living, breathing, violence in your city

If one man had one home in one world
He'd live alone without variety, full of anxiety
No-one to point at, question or
Even talk to in his private grave
No matter what colour
He wouldn't be saved from Hell, he dwells
A closed mind playing
The part of prison cells

Race, pride, prejudice
Black man, white man, no stand
Live in the past, we make it last
A hated mass
No solution, mind pollution
For revolution

So low behold my eyes
This land of fools will rise
No good for no-one
You're no good for no-one

So low behold my eyes
This land of fools will rise
No good for no-one
You're no good for no-one