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!