[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.