I, high king
Sovereign and servant
Holder of divine
Regality bestowed
In the Omphalos grove
My kingship
The song of the gods
Thou shalt know me by my [bad word] The abundance in which we grew
The signs and wonders at our feet
Which the flight of the crows revealed

I am the crown of Gallia
I am the oak in the nemeton
I am the servant of Antumnos’ children
I am the will of our gods
Ambicatus is my name

My chosen set forth to conquer
Kindling beacons
My kingdom prospered and grew
Thou shalt know me by my [bad word] From the Hercynan forests
To beyond the skyscraping Alps
To which the flight of the crows led us

I am the crown of Gallia
I am the oak in the nemeton
I am the servant of Antumnos’ children
I am the will of our gods 

I am the crown of Gallia
I am the oak in the nemeton
I am the servant of Antumnos’ children
I am the will of our gods
Ambicatus is my name