Freedom Rolls On Eighteen Wheels

This country that our fathers

Fought and died for in the war

So that we would not be ruled by tyranny

Has come under an attack

From the enemy within

Who is trying to destroy our liberty

What evil men would try

To silence and destroy

Our God given right to be free

Their corporate lies and greed

Have fulfilled their master's need

To put an end to all autonomy

But freedom rolls on eighteen wheels

And the truckers and the patriots

Know how it feels

There's a storm that is brewing

In the land of the free

And it's coming to a town

Near you and me

The USA and Canada

Are under an attack

And when we lose our freedom

We will never get it back

Until Jesus Christ returns

To put an end to sin

That is causing our destruction

From the enemy within

These are times of trouble

Like we've never seen before

That are written in the Book of Prophecy

As the New World Order

Prepares to go to war

Against our country

And our sovereign liberty

But freedom rolls on eighteen wheels

And the truckers and the patriots

Know how it feels

There's a storm that is brewing

In the land of the free

And it's coming to a town

Near you and me

Now the city of Ottawa

Is quiet and serene

Through the military arm of the police

But I will not forget

The oppression that I've seen

Against those who were gathered
There in peace

While the puppet politicians
Laugh and celebrate

As they wallow in their own hypocrisy

They swore that they would serve

But now they've got the nerve

To desecrate our democracy

But freedom rolls on eighteen wheels

And the truckers and the patriots

Know how it feels

There's a storm that is brewing

In the land of the free

And it's coming to a town

Near you and me

There's a witness in the sky

And He's watching you and I

And He's waiting for the battle to begin

He sees every right and wrong

And He knows it won't be long

Until He comes to put an end to sin

But freedom rolls on eighteen wheels

And the truckers and the patriots

Know how it feels

There's a storm that is brewing

In the land of the free

And it's coming to a town

Near you and me

Yes, it's coming to a town

Near you and me

In this country that we love

From sea to sea

Written by Bruce Moss

To God be the glory