[Verse 1 On Kåseberga's heights, where sea winds wail, Stands a ship of stone, telling ancient tales. Fifty-nine boulders, in a vessel's frame, Guardians of secrets, bearing Ale's name. [Verse 2 From Vendel's era, through time's vast sea, Mysteries carved in our memory. Aligned with solstice, sun's fiery arc, An astral calendar, igniting the dark. [Chorus Stones of Ale, whispering the past, Echoes of ancients, shadows they cast. Monumental guardians, steadfast they stand, Chronicles of Scania, etched in the land. [Verse 3 Granitic giants, each five tons weight, Crafted by hands that history's fate. Over Österlen's fields, they gaze afar, Silent sentinels beneath the northern star. [Bridge Legends of seafarers, rituals old, In Ale's Stones, their stories unfold. A timeless enigma, standing tall, A testament to those who heeded the call. [Chorus Stones of Ale, whispering the past, Echoes of ancients, shadows they cast. Monumental guardians, steadfast they stand, Chronicles of Scania, etched in the land. [Outro As waves crash below and winds softly moan, We honor the legacy set in stone. Ales stenar, beneath the sky's dome, A beacon of history, forever our home.