You can order compacts discs of our music from littleblackcart.com - they are in the audio section and it costs ten dollars.
We put up some tracks from our new album that we're still waiting on the art for, and a track from the split 7" with Di Nigunim that we've been planning for a while. we probably won't be be posting tracks from our last one anymore(sorry) and we won't be pressing it up again, so if you really like it little black cart still has some and will till we run out, which will be soon. expect to be able to order the new album in august.
"The continental Saxons were evangelised largely by English missionaries in the late seventh and early eighth centuries. Around 695, two early English missionaries, Hewald the White and Hewald the Black were martyred by the vicani, that is, villagers.[32] Throughout the century that followed, it was the villagers and other peasants who were to prove the greatest opponents of Christianisation, while missionaries often received the support of the edhilingui and other noblemen. Saint Lebuin, an Englishman who preached to the Saxons between 745 and 770, built a church and made many friends among the nobility, some of whom were compelled to save him from an angry mob at the annual council at Marklo. Social tensions arose between the Christianity-sympathetic noblemen and the staunchly pagan lower castes."
If you guys plan on coming up through southern Oregon, you should stop in medford. i dunno how you feel about playing house shows but i could guarantee you a great one if you passed through here. along with a place to stay.
i need the lyrics to pistol dance. it is such an amazing fucking song. actually, your music in it's entirety is beyond amazing. i find it to be so inspiring.
if you guys have any shirts for sell, i'd love to pick one up. i'm definitely grabbing purse-seine as well.
Today, our feet touched the sand on the shores of the Pacific. Our hearts skipped like stones on the waves and returned, salt-caked and coated with gull feathers. In their trip-travels, they came upon a small wine bottle, bobbing in the surf. We uncorked the vessel and found, hidden inside it, a small iridescent stone and a piece of parchment with the following words written upon it:
Everything is imprinted forever with what it once was.
We asked a SageFriend what the line could mean, and he pointed to the sky, and said, "Read the stars like lines. Take their tales and put them in bottles. Send them out to sea. That is what has been done to you, and what you must, in turn, do yourself."
the first part of this comment is for casey: dear casey, thank you for coming over and being such nice company AND... thank you for doing our dishes! that was so nice and thoughtful. we would love to hang out again. to the rest of blackbird raum: we would like to meet you and see ya'll play so if our paths ever cross i hope we can be friends and we will come out to support you anytime! love meg razzm'tazz
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