Pocahontas: Is there nothing I can do? Will this really be the end? Is it only death that waits Just around the riverbend? Ratcliffe: This will be the day ... (Let's go men!) Powhatan: This will be the morning ... (Bring out the prisoner) English Settlers and Native Americans : We will see them dying in the dust Pocahontas: I don't know what I can do Still, I know I've got to try English Settlers: Now we make 'em pay Pocahontas : Eagle, help my feet to fly Native Americans: Now without a warning ... Pocahontas: Mountain, help my hart be great English Settlers and Native Americans: Now we leave 'em blood and bone and rust Pocahontas: Spirits of the earth and sky ... English Settlers and Native Americans It's them or us Pocahontas : Please don't let it bee to late ... English Settlers and Native Americans: They're just a bunch of Filthy, stinking English Settlers : Savages! Native Americans: Savages! English Settlers: Demons! Native Americans: Devils! Ratcliffe: Kill them! Native Americans: Savages! English Settlers: Savages! Ratcliffe: What are we waiting for? All: Destroy their evil race Until there's not a trace left Pocahontas: How loud are the drums of war English Settlers and Native Americans: We will sound the drums of war (Savages! Savages!) Now, we sound the drums of war (Savages! Savages!) Ratcliffe: Now we see what comes Of trying to be chums Native Americans: Now we sound the drums ... of ... war! English Settlers: Of course it means the drums ... of ... war! Pocahontas: Is the death of all I love Carried in the drumming of war?