Vocals: Pocahontas (Judy Kuhn), Ratcliffe (David Ogden Stiers), Powhatan (Jim Cummings) and
Chorus 
Music: Alan Menken Lyrics: Stephen Schwartz 

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 heart 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 be 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?