[Verse 1

In ancient days by Finjasjön's serene,

First footsteps marked the land so green.

Bäckaskog Woman's silent grace,

Whispers of a bygone race.

[Verse 2

Through Bronze Age mists, the fornborgs stand,

Guardians of this storied land.

Runes of Vikings, tales untold,

Saga's ink on parchment old.

[Chorus

Echoes of Scania, through time they soar,

From ancient roots to modern lore.

Battles fought and victories won,

A legacy beneath the sun.

[Verse 3

Medieval shadows, castles rise,

Witness to the changing tides.

Skånska kriget's bloody strife,

Forged the path to present life.

[Bridge

From Kronovall to Glimmingehus's might,

Stone and mortar, history's light.

Turning Torso pierces skies,

Öresund's embrace unites our ties.

[Chorus

Echoes of Scania, through time they soar,

From ancient roots to modern lore.

Battles fought and victories won,

A legacy beneath the sun.

[Outro

Now we stand on hallowed ground,

Where past and present intertwine.

Scania's spirit all around,

In every heart, forever shine.