Behind These Walls Songtext / Lyric

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 their hands remainds they all 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...