Savages, Pt. 2 - Pocahontas/David Ogden Stiers/Jim Cummings/Judy Kuhn

This will be the day

Let's go men

This will be the morning

Bring out the prisoner

We will see them dying in the dust

I don't know what I can do

Still I know I got to try

Now we make them pay

Eagle help my feet to fly

Now without a warning

Mountain help my heart be great

Now we leave them blood and bone and rust

Spirits of the earth and sky

It's them or us

Please don't let it be too late

They're just a bunch of dirty stinking

Savages savages

Demon devil kill them

Savages savages

What are we waiting for

Destroy their evil race

Until there's not a trace left

We will sound the drums of war

How loud are the drums of war

Now we sound the drums of war

Now we see what comes of trying to be chums

Is the death of all I love

Carried in the drumming of

War