I, the vermin 
The leader 
The failure 
Brother, I shall not weep 
When you meet your doom 
Not again I shall be your saviour 
This nation is moribund 
You just can't see 
We have to align with the mighty 
Lose your soul or lose your life 

In the name of Gallia 
In the name of my tribe 
In the name of my greed 
I became the minion 
In the name of the gauls 
In the name of the kneeled 
In the name of the fold, the name of the sold 
I became the lie 

Brother, I shall not weep 
When you sail to the isles 
Atlantic or otherworldly 
Be my sentence, be my punishment 
Be the sword to piece my heart 

You dared to contest 
My dear-bought crown 
For glories extinct 
You waged to evoke 
My wrath, my weakness 
And my innermost craving for... 

Gallia 
In the name of my tribe 
In the name of my greed 
I became the minion 
In the name of the gauls 
In the name of the kneeled 
In the name the fold, the name of the sold 
I became Rome's slave 

Dumnorix, I did quite weep when I betrayed us all 
To save us all at the threshold of our demise 
Be my penance, be my nemesis 
For I sold my soul... 

In the name of Gallia - [bad word] me, ferryman! 
In the name of my greed - [bad word] me, ferryman! 
In the name the gauls 
In the name of the kneeled 
In the name of the fold, the name of the sold 
I came to die