puritan

 If Nina were the Pinta and the Pinta were a ship
if Maria was a hussy with a tattoo on her hip
if the saints were wary and the ocean all enraged
if the injuns all were coughing and the bears trapped in a cage
If all the Eurotrash were thrashing over all the salted sea
If rocks and rolls and waves and trolls reminded you of me
Would you dare to colonize, would you dare to live
Would you find it in your heart, to kindly just forgive?