Christopher, your ship's about to sail
You've got two and Santa Maria
Portugal, from the fall
Isabella set the adendum
showing once she's about to hang them
Sabatoge out at sea
Woah
San Salvador is falling
Hold high your rosary
San Salvador is falling
cast the saints out to sea
Oh, burn the colonies
Oh, burn the colonies
Burn the colonies
Overhead flew curlews and plovers
Maravedis, crimson and clover
Treyana? got the gold
We'll set foot with best of intentions
Senseless acts no one wants to mention
History sings to me
Woah
San Salvador is falling
Hold high your rosary
San Salvador is falling
cast the saints out to sea
Oh, burn the colonies
Oh, burn the colonies
Burn the colonies
San Salvador is falling
Hold high your rosary
San Salvador is falling
cast the saints out to sea
Oh, burn the colonies
Oh, burn the colonies
Burn the colonies