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Riding out of Canada’s capital, Chariots of the Gods has one sole mission – to deliver straight up, balls-to-the-walls, in-your-face heavy metal. On the road since 2007, spreading its music to the masses, Chariots of the Gods has become known for blistering solos, gripping melodies, rioting vocals and drums that just won’t quit because, after all, that’s what it’s all about.

Having played with bands such as Misfits, Voivod, Despised Icon, Kataklysm, Blind Witness, Misery Index, Martyr, Fuck the Facts, Blackguard, Neuraxis, The Agonist, Reanimator and Insurrection and releasd a debut EP, Reverence, in 2010, Chariots of the Gods is now ready to unveil its latest masterpiece – Tides of War.

Produced by musical legend Glen Robinson (Queensryche, Gwar, Annihilator), the band’s debut full-length is set to storm the metal scene until there is nothing left, except Pure. Heavy. Fuckin’. Metal.

Produced by the acclaimed Glen Robinson ( Voivoid, Queensryche, Gwar, Annihilator), Chariots of the Gods will storm the world and take no prisoners.

Pure, Heavy, Fuckin’ METAL.

Tides of War
Music & Lyrics by Mathieu St-Amour
2012 Stampy Music

The sky is burning; I can feel the hot wind on my face
Starring into the black abyss, gazing at a lost horizon

The serpent's born of ashes, a rising empire's fall
A blinding flash of light, the war to end all wars

Scream - Now
Tides of war are quickly rising
Turmoil and rapture, the evil seeps out
Take arms - Kill dream
Black skies, there's no sign of the light
Can't end the war inside our hearts

As the Serpents rise out of the sea
I stand, screaming out against the Gods,
As my blood turns into sulfur

Choke my faith - Drown my world
I will be the scourge of the Gods
My vision fails me,
As the sky tears open above the sea

Awaken in water, reborn from the sea, clawing my way through the sand
I stand defiant, upon the burning shores
Swearing revenge, my fist to the sky, I will spill the blood of the Gods
Like an ocean of fire, the tides of war will drown us all

March on, march on, march on to war

We are the War-Machines