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Paint Your Life

by WildSheep

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1.
Intro 03:55
Ogni storia nasce, nasce per morire Quest’oggi la vita è solamente stile Un colore uguale agli altri, di sfumatura assente Ogni sentimento è offuscato dal presente Tragico, statico e deprimente Dove le emozioni lasciano spazio a imposizioni Prendono posizione davanti alle televisioni E credono agli schermi, felicitazioni! E sono io allora il pazzo, il pazzo che Cerca di dare un senso ma è impossibile Cerco di rispondere a ste persone oscure Ma quell’oscurità mi mangia il fegato, e non era sol che una paura E guardo in alto di tanto in tanto Come se esistesse qualcuno che m’ascolti il pianto Volo fino al punto più alto senza rimorsi Sguardo basso: fumo e cenere ai miei occhi La società che brucia e divampano le fiamme I bambini perseguitati dalle loro mamme E come credi che crescano, fragili e indifesi Se non hanno libertà d’amare e forza per saltare L’ostacolo familiare, l’ostacolo sociale Confesso, non chiedermi dove ho trovato quella forza So solo che ieri mi son svegliato odiando me stesso E oggi mi sono alzato armandomi e non fesso. Out there are thousands of wars. Please stars, let it shine a bit more. Which kind of light can a blind soul feel? Try to look inside your mind if, you still have a bit of child left. Lock it there! Destroy the time, before it expires. Meanwhile everything around you keeps growing, climb the wall and overpass the line. Do you wanna get a life? Don’t forget your rights, explain them on a beat and send it to cross the borders of their lives. The tears of the cities are non-fading drops lead by freedom search. I wanna get a life!
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Every day passes faster and faster. Monotony is called the river that eats us, but we will convince us by committing suicide, so that’s ok for the human being to be aware that the poor one day will be exiled. In no time at all, the cities’ll cry! Honestly, I can’t see what’s in me… am I empty? Or so full? Full of you? Are you full of me? I’m throwing up! Waiting for that bus, even if I’m tired of suffering in this cage and working all the time. It’s time to live! I’m not saving anymore or waiting anymore BOOM! Every day passes faster and faster. Monotony is called the river that eats us, but we will convince us by committing suicide, so that’s ok for the human being to be blind.
3.
Your brain explodes, you’ll fall, you’re hungry for hopes. If you fall you’ll never rise, again, you’ll betray your mind. A stain of truth won’t stop to dirty the ties and the uniforms that they wear are the reasons so they can beat all of us. Protect your rights Destroy those chains Tear down your enemy Don’t wait, don’t delegate Protect your rights Destroy those chains Tear down your enemy Fight, fight, fight!
4.
It's a final destination, all complain but there’s no action. Who is the wolf, who is the sheep? This mad world is too ruined. We wanna kill somebody that exploits the world! Who uses it for his profit and everything revolves around him. No more dignity! Homeless people are dying in the streets, and the motherfuckers are swimming in their sea. They’ve too much money and too many homes. This mad world is too ruined. Don’t break me down! Don’t break me down! Trust me! Don’t break me down! Don’t break me down.
5.
Blank Eyes 03:01
Oh damn, it’s a desert day! Just me and you in a bad dream we stay. I feel nobody is alive. Blank eyes surround myself. Another party is over. As soon as I can, I leave them. Something is bringing me to the exasperation slash illumination, I don’t know! So many minds are flying, right but ninety percent of them are falling again! If you really wanna get stoned of something, get first stoned of you’! Let your story light up your mind, move yourself beyond... The wall between your mind and your body is so high. I must leave aside the old me, the old you. I will try, I will cry.. when I think how you were! I hate your fucking blank eyes.
6.
Information, mess, culture. Too angry to reserve a place to stand in the box of my family's wills. All the time I’ve wasted, the time I’ve burnt to tell: “I am free” I’ll destroy you, before you kill me! I want to cry like a child and still play with my mind. I want to hear the voice going out and free to make my own choice. Being pure as I was when I hit that ball. Unaware of the future, Tied with a noose from my future. All the time I’ve wasted, the time I’ve burnt to tell: “I’m free” I’ll destroy you before, you kill me! Give me back my time!
7.
There is nothing left to lose at least the dreams they can’t steal. Dreams are that little part of us that remains there real! We live waiting, we live in hope. Our music won't stop and every day it reborns! Counting the motherfuckers we are alone in these streets, we are alone in this place... I just wanna leave this world. Out of my mind for a second or for a life, I’ll follow my time. What we have imprinted in all our songs. It’s overlooked by every person who has nothing else to do than sitting in front of a tv and life goes on It’s not a substance but it’s a drug! It’s not a substance but it’s the cure!
8.
Questa oscurità m’abbaglia.. Stiamo malapena a galla.. Su un mare di notizie.. Di verità fittizie.. Di stupri e di corpi massacrati Di ostaggi trattenuti da malviventi armati Di epidemie, rapine, di violenza nelle strade D’accordi internazionali, d’ogni tipo di tasse Dalla nomina del capo delle forze armate Alla vip intervistata a spasso con l’amante Dalla dieta corretta all’inquinamento umano Tenetevi la vita stretta e non lasciategli la mano Agli esseri viventi di questa realtà progettata e costruita già migliaia d'anni fa. Proprietà privata, società piramidale, sfruttamento, soldi e sangue è sempre stato uguale. Il culto del male seminato nei millenni: riti occulti e sacrifici umani restano presenti. Orologi detonanti che rintoccano al secondo. In un preciso giorno allarme bomba! E’ il terrore che risuona in tutto il mondo, il sangue che scorre per le strade non è invano. Elogio al sovrano, anime offerte come dono al dio denaro. Vite uniformate, imbustate e poi vendute sopra lo scaffale di un supermercato. Essere istruito per essere comprato. Necessario, disimparare finchè siamo in tempo per entrare poi in conflitto, ricordandoci che siamo liberi, e che se ci crediamo non potranno mai fermarci. Capendoci e riconoscendoci l'un l'altro tra gli scorci nella coltre quando ci ritroviamo al largo. Mi sento meglio solo quando vago senza rotta ben precisa. Solo quando mi ritrovo alla deriva con la sorte che mi guida e bendata mi indica qual’è la strada. People say revolution! People want revolution!
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Tathagata 04:56
Paint me as a part of your rise! Paint me as a part of your being! Trapped between the frames of a painting, too big to be totally overdraft. I feel realized ‘tween the frames of a painting, forgotten and trivialized by the people who are stressed. Take your stuff and get ready for a new trip. Close your eyes, jump and leave it all behind. Have you ever tried to paint your life? Home, tell me what is home... What does it mean? Tell me what is home. It’s another place, that make us feel safe but not the only one Be honest and be strong enough ‘cause we are so scared of what we are not used to, we are so scared of what we don’t know Be strong enough, I said strong enough! Go straight there in search of your other side, straight there out the borders of your mind Paint your life step to step.

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“Paint Your Life” is born with the intention to start a reflection on the standards and limits that hinder our most intimate freedom of expression and affirmation of ourselves. It’s a call to action, to the research of our most unrestrained passion to start painting again our best life.
“REFUSE TO BE A DROP, BE THE OCEAN”

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released November 23, 2018

Recorded at “La Distilleria” in Bassano del Grappa (VI) by Maurizio Baggio, that also took care of mixing and mastering.

Illustrations by Ulisse Zucchetti.
Graphics and design cured by Daniel Zanin, Francesco Rodighiero and Angela Passuello.

We thank everyone that supported us through the years and that gave us the opportunity to grow as musicians but most importantly as humans. A big thank you to “uno qualunque” for his voice and firmness on the introduction of the song “People say Revolution” and to Mec, Tommy, Bubi and Marco for the help with the chorus.
A special thank you goes to Ulisse that made the graphics of the cover and the interior, and to Angela for her help on the drawings for the album. Thank you Marylou and Alice for proofreading the lyrics.
Thanks to the guys of Radio Punk, TN D.H.C. and Manuel Siccia that proved themselves to be great people with the intention of sharing the album.
Lastly we thank Maurizio of La Distilleria for the professionalism and commitment showed recording this record and for the extremely valuable advice that he gave to us, and also we wanna thank anyone that shared the stage with us or even just shared a moment with us. This album is for you, without all of you this album would have never existed. Thank you!

Thanks to Alessandra for the contribution on the translations, making sure that the message gets heard by as many people as possible!

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WildSheep Vicenza, Italy

Ours is a passion we' ve been feeding for many years, we' re trying to communicate our discomfort towards an impassive, monotonous and corrupted bastard society.
We' ve started publicizing our first EP so that our message can cross every border, in the hope of finding people that will give us strenght to continue to nourish a scene that' s disappearing all over the world.
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