Late at night, when the world is sleeping
u r frightened, 'cause the power's creeping
in your room is something u're afraid of
life or doom is what this feelings made of
Power fantastic
is in your life at last
u're a little apprehensive
'cause what it is is what u want and need
Minor g is the chord of pleasure
it will be played eleven measures
u will see fire, but u're cool as ice
u lie if u say this isn't nice.
Power fantastic
is in your life at last
u're a little apprehensive
what it is is what u want and need
Power, power
Power fantastic
is in your life at last
u're a wee bit apprehensive
'cause what it is is what u want and need
Power, power, power fantastic