I feel I'm going mad
But it's not confusion that consumers me
It's s question if what's real
And that which sets out to bind me
A picture painted
With colors in disguise
Encrypted within the walls
Are the perfect scribes
Mmm...mmmm...mmmm.mmmm
The questions in my mind
Mmmmmm hmmm
The Passion of The Christ
Invading... My mind
Chorus:
Lost within these walls
That confine my every day
In silence I repeat
Words I dare not say
Mmmmmm..mmmmhhhmm
Ooooh
Lost in yesterday
The writings on the walls
Give way to hidden sight
I'm silence I endure
The Passion of the Christ
Ooh ..ooooohh oh oh oh
The Passion of the Christ