A subterranean and hidden place 
Deep in the dark realm 
Where no man has gone before 
Circling above the bloodthrone 
From hell 
I return from the grave 
Under the moonlit sky 
Dark and endless winters... 
In the coldest mist so dark 
My blood freezes to ice 
The stench of death is all around 
Under the endless night sky 
From hell 
I return from the grave 
The blood is so cold 
Burned is my soul... 
But why should you fear 
This path leads the way... 
Subterranean - 
Spirits of the winter night 
Subterranean - 
In the black depth 
I want to rise 
In the coldest mist so dark 
I bear the devil's mark... 
Subterranean - 
Spirits of the winter night 
Subterranean - 
In the black depth 
I want to rise 
Within this nightrealm 
Black winds embrace me 
Cursed I reign 
My words they mock thee 
From hell 
I return from the grave 
The blood is so cold 
Burned is my soul... 
As diabolical and fearful place 
High up in the north 
Where death reigns forever more 
There I'm seated on my blackthrone 
From hell 
I return from the grave 
The blood is so cold 
Tortured is my soul... 
Subterranean - 
Son of the winternight 
Subterranean - 
In the black depth 
I wait to rise 
Subterranean - 
In the coldest mist so dark 
Subterranean - 
I who bear the devil's mark [Lyrics : Sjodin / Olivius, Music : Sjodin]