Last year I found my way in Into an old asylum in ruin Thick silence in the levels under Wrecked by the noises in the tower Marked in my brain like the scars on the ground Never am I to forget that sound Haunting echoes in the corridor Still filling my nights with terror Again, again knocking on the door Howling and creeping on the floor The patient in the room 3-2-0 Trying to come out somehow Again, again knocking on the door Howling and creeping on the floor The patient in the room 3-2-0 Trying to come out somehow Again, again knocking on the door Howling and creeping on the floor The patient in the room 3-2-0 Forgotten there two hundred years ago