With songs we praise a happy landing On yet another virgin shore Escape the booming world Embrace the new world Out here the immigrant takes hold Across the plains and over mountains Put plight to all who came before They're barely human It's time to move them Let them kneel before the sword O-o-o-oh, o-o-o-o-oh O-o-o-oh, o-o-o-o-oh Uneducate the noble savage The great white father's word is lore It's such a pain then to liberate them The poison damp the bloody sword O-o-o-oh, o-o-o-o-oh Uh-uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh Uh-uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh Uh-uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh