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...