In memory of Polish air show pilot  Major Matthew ( Maciej ) Krakowian.

Tiger in the Sky

Shine with love.

B-Side is about the moments we don’t always see, the silent storms people carry, and the split between what could be lost and what can still be saved. The song tells both sides: the weight if he was gone, and the hope when he stays.  

Every story has a B-Side.  
You are loved, even if you can’t tell tonight.

B-Side

When SoundCloud announced we could finally distribute albums on demand, I was thrilled. I put my name on the waiting list and waited what felt like forever. Then one day — boom — the notification popped up: I was off the list and ready to release. YAY!

So I got to work — poured my heart, time, and countless nights into perfecting everything. Every track mixed, every layer refined, every cover art crafted. And then… censorship. Twice. My art, my titles, my voice — silenced.

When I vented to my good friend ShAnkAri, she opened my eyes to Spinoza — a philosopher I’d never heard of before. She explained how his ideas still live on: you can think what you want, but you can’t always say it. That truth hit hard.

This song was born from that clash — the frustration, the irony, and the fight to stay free in a world that keeps tightening its grip on expression. It’s anger, defiance, and art, all rolled into one.

So now I’m looking into albums or CDs through another distributor.
I WILL get my Fuck Trump five-volume album set out someday, somehow! 🤬

STAY TUNED!!! 


LYRICS:

[Verse 1]
I spent nights with a glowing screen,
Coffee and fury, chasing the dream.
Brushstrokes and beats, every layer in place,
Only to be gagged at the album’s face.
Downtempo laughter, but bitter inside,
Blame Trump for the muzzle we can’t untie.

[Pre-Chorus]
You can think it, you can scream it in your mind,
But out loud they clip the wires, cut the lines.

[Chorus]
Spinoza in action, they say let thought be free,
But don’t let the words shake the State’s harmony.
We can dream it, we can paint it in the dark,
But silence hits harder than a censor’s mark.

[Verse 2]
Fuck Trump, I’ll sing it with a crooked grin,
Even if the platform won’t let me begin.
SoundCloud walls, Germany’s hand,
Stamping out fire, afraid of the brand.
It’s comedy tragic, a circus of rules,
Freedom’s a ghost in the house of fools.

[Pre-Chorus]
You can think it, you can scream it in your mind,
But out loud they clip the wires, cut the lines.

[Chorus]
Spinoza in action, they say let thought be free,
But don’t let the words shake the State’s harmony.
We can dream it, we can paint it in the dark,
But silence hits harder than a censor’s mark.

[Verse 3]
ShAnkAri whispers from centuries past,
“Once they burned you alive just for thoughts you cast.
Now they drown you in speeches, a plurality flood,
Still the truth gets buried under silence and mud.”
I carved my protest into rhythm and rhyme,
But the upload gate says I’ve crossed the line.

[Bridge]
Is it freedom, or just a leash we wear?
A velvet gag in the electric air?
You can buy the beat, but not the scream—
What happened to the rebel’s dream?

[Chorus]
Spinoza in action, they say let thought be free,
But don’t let the words shake the State’s harmony.
We can dream it, we can paint it in the dark,
But silence hits harder than a censor’s mark.

[Chorus]
Spinoza in action, this is history’s play,
Two centuries gone, but the fear won’t decay.
We can write it, we can bleed it in the song,
But freedom’s a note they won’t let last long.

[Chorus]
Spinoza in action, the lesson still burns,
Freedom’s a wheel, but it never quite turns.
You can shout it, but you’ll never break through,
When truth is forbidden to sing to you.

[Outro]
So fuck Trump, fuck silence, fuck the cage they built,
I’ll laugh through the anger, I’ll drown in the guilt.
Our voices are louder than the State’s redaction—
This is our music, Spinoza in action.

Spinoza in Action

Long road

The Long Way Home

Closer on the drive

🎧 Close your eyes, turn it up, and feel what forever sounds like.
A song I wrote late at night while my wife was sleeping for her. 
❤️ You Are My Forever — a soul-infused modern love ballad that blends intimacy and atmosphere into one timeless sound.

Built around warm harmonies, minimalist percussion, and golden tones, this track flows like a heartbeat — calm, steady, and alive.

Produced, written, and arranged by Michael Woltmann under Madman Music, using the MUTEFUSE production formula — where emotion meets precision and every sound has purpose.

You Are My Forever

Stand In Awe of You

Ashes Into Grace

The soldiers son

Real Music. Real Emotion. Straight from NYC.

I’m Michael Woltmann — producer, songwriter, and the mind behind the MUTEFUSE philosophy. I defined the luxury-rap sound of the late ’90s and early 2000s, and there are maybe a couple 100 people on the planet who can do what I do.

150+ original tracks. Every genre. Every emotion.
Global team of artists. Two degrees. A lifetime of experience.  This is my back catalog of 25 years. 

I don’t chase trends. I chase the feeling.

Press play. Feel something real.

The Long Way Home

MadMan Records Inc.

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