I, the vermin, the leader, the failure
Brother, I shall not weep when you meet your doom
Not again shall I 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 - welcome me, ferryman!
In the name of my greed - welcome 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