VIRSAITIS NAMEISIS

I call you brothers to the war
To the land where Christians dwells
Proud Semigallian sons
I call you to grind your swords

There's no peace in our land anymore
Since Viestards has passed away
But Semigalls will never
Bend the knees in front of the cross!

Beware Christians
Nameisis is my name
Creep in fear hearing that
I come invited by the Dead

My foal runs swifter than Northwind
Battle axe don't know the rest
I sing the song of victory where
Blood of my enemies is spilled

And Semigalls together with Lithuanians
Through Prussian lands they ride
Nameisis cuts crusaders most wrathfully
Along own men he calls:

"Let's kill all the Christians
You, my proud heroes!"