(Do)minion

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