I'm 70 and walking real slow
But in my soul is unbreakable wall
And strenght is thing what you see in my eyes
The pure power source within is alive 
Power trashin' mad
Out from my head
It grinds you weak and makes you weep
My soul lies in every place
And whole these years i'm pumpin' pace
Tomorrow lies here in my hands
'Couse my will is strong and defined my head
Power trashin' mad
Out from my head
It grinds you weak and makes you weep
Living flame that is my name
New,unscared and whitout of stains
Whining paths i will not stray
I'll rise my fist and keep things my way