Sepultura
Urge
Revolting manner of handling power
Perpetrating lies and misery
Fifty years of progress in five
People living only to survive
The child is suffering a mother's deadly dream

I'm fed up to see them being mistreated
I'm always feeling like I'm being cheated

No honest meanings the way I'm treated
Multi racial society
Degradation of liberty
Urban warfare at all levels
Politicians rethinking his measures
I'm deep inside

A sea of mud
The underground
South of the world
Rule my urge

Can't control my urge
Can't control my urge

Ruled by urge
Between the shacks and arid soil
The concrete jungle with trees of steel
Between the millions confronting faces
Confusing crowds with distant traces
Side line control trespassing over
Soldiers out there drug dealing
Warriors of the raw feelings
Dictating rules and committing the crimes
I'm deep inside

A sea of mud
The underground
South of the world

Can't control my urge
Rule my urge
Can't control my urge
Ruled by urge