"Behind These Walls" by King Diamond

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...