While the winds blow over our seas
All the sails stretched over our ships
In our hands nor oars but swords
Sail the sea with fierce nor remorse
For the bless from Jurasmat queen
On her waters battles we'll win
With our bravery in heart
With desire and passion we fight
Let thy spirits crawl on somber
And isolated earth
Like our father's ships on waters
Made from Dievas tears
Howling through the cliffs and silence
Of long forgotten coast
Winds of ancient circles surrounding
Surrounding our great force
Heaven's golden lips touch waters
And folds them back to sea
Northern winds on shores
Carressing the men came to their ships
For their prays to gods of thunder
And lightning over seas
May all baltic sons and waters
Will rest under the winds
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