A Horda Hecate Enthroned iniciou suas atividades em 1993 Na inglarerra com o nome Daemonum executando um otimo Death/Black.Em 1995 lançam sua primeira Demo,mostrando o direcionamento obscuro que a banda estava tomando.Apos shows em Londres,gravam a demo "An Ode For A Haunted Wood",fechando com a gravadora Blackend/PHD.O cd "Upon Promeathean Shores (Unscriptured Waters)", foi lançado pelo selo Blackend em junho de 1996.E Outubro de 1996 a horda se prepara para o novo album com Michael(Keyboards),Paul(Bass) e Robert(Drums).o Hecate entra em estúdio no dia 20 de janeiro de 1997, saindo somente no dia 2 de fevereiro, ja com a gravação do seu primeiro album completo "The Slaughter Of Innocence, A Requiem for The Mighty", lançado em abril do mesmo ano.



Discografia:

Upon Promeathean Shores (1997),

The Slaughter Of Innocence(1997),

Dark Requiems And Unsilent Massacre(1999),Miasma(EP,2001),

Redimus(2004).



Formação:

Dean - Vocal.

Nigel - Guitarra (solo)

Andy - Guitarra (Base)

Rob - Batera

Dylan - Baixo

Pete - Teclado



Hecate Enthroned - The Slaughter Of Innocence, A Requiem For The Mighty



From the darkest kaos from beyond this time

I shall free my wings as our souls align

Mortal barriers are falling in crippling time

In the moonlighting darkness, the garden divine

For invoking the dark, and the blood of its Lord

It shall punish the weak with its bestial sword

The innocent blood sacrificed in the night

Within darkness comes rapture in beautiful sight

Feel the midnight's pull

The answers to darkness and dreams in full

For only as eternity unfolds

Lie the secrets within a funeral toll

Slain by the hand too close to see

Prism in their eyes for eternity

Blessedly fading for all to see

Painting a picture of hypocrisy

Fraying at the edges of sanity

Beneath its surface a part of me

Unleash the tyrant from within

For no face can see beneath this opaque mask of

deadened time

Image that emerges through the wrath and pain combined

Silken dreams of Avalon where shadows dwell for all

time

As a demon I roar

Within the fabric of thoughts

My purpose an anchor

And exhale my spirit into the night air

Stained as I fall beneath my shroud

And my flesh anointing tribute to the proud

In a breath from an everless nightfalll enshadowed

thee

Fore I am forever as eternity chants its chivalty

As a silhouette in the night