Walking  in  the  garden,  picking  flowers  in  the  sun

Madeleine  is  on  her  own

She  can't  see  any  of  the  other  nuns

Is  she  blind  or  is  it  her  mind

What's  going  on?  What's  going  on  behind  these  walls...

All  the  birds  are  singing,  but  Madeleine  can't  hear  their  song

Memories  of  screams  in  the  night

Moaning  coming  from  below  where  the  prison  cells  are  cold

She  does  not  understand  what's  going  on

Now  the  bell  is  ringing,  communion  time  has  come  again

Is  Father  Picard  really  a  friend?

The  bible  in  her  hand  reminds  her  of  the  wine

The  sour  tasting  blood  of  Christ

What's  going  on?  What's  going  on  behind  these  walls...

What's  going  on?  Behind  these  walls...