Ratcliffe
What can you expect
From filthy little heathens?
Their whole disgusting race is like a curse
Their skin's a hellish red
They're only good when dead
They're vermin, as I said
And worse
English Settlers
They're savages! Savages!
Ratcliffe
Barely even human
English Settlers
Savages! Savages!
Ratcliffe
Drive them from our shore!
They're not like you and me
Which means they must be evil
We must sound the drums of war!
English Settlers
They're savages! Savages!
Dirty redskin devils!
Now we sound the drums of war!
Powhatan
This is what we feared
The paleface is a demon
The only thing they feel at all is greed
Kekata
Beneath that milky hide
There's emptiness inside
Native Americans
I wonder if they even bleed

They're savages! Savages!
Barely even human
Savages! Savages!
Powhatan
Killers at the core
Kekata
They're different from us
Which means they can't be trusted
Powhatan
We must sound the drums of war
Native Americans
They're savages! Savages!
First we deal with this one
All
Then we sound the drums of war
English Settlers
Savages! Savages!
Ben
Let's go kill a few, men!
Native Americans
Savages! Savages!
Ratcliffe
Now it's up to you, men!
All
Savages! Savages!
Barely even human!
Now we sound the drums of war!