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!