Beware of the seawolf Sailing the ship of infamy He lurks, soon to engulf The land, the mines and dignity The caravels, named after angels Cruising afar, ready to seek Boats of demise, boats that repel Soon drawing hope down to the bleak Oooooh oooooh ooooh Sailing the seven seas to fathom Driven by utmost greed not wisdom Trying to find a path way up north Fathom the ground and find shining ore Taking a land that isn’t yours with your force Abducting lives, loading the freight and set forth