Холодный депрессивный мрачняк

How many days have I walked in this iced hell? I can’t feel my feet anymore. I can barely feel anything left of me. The body yet moves where the mind has shut itself in a distant memory. Or a dream. All I can remember now is this cold white. An environmental ambience soundtrack for a campaign I’m preparing. It’s cold, it’s dark, it’s lonely and would fit perfectly for icewind dale or mountains of madness type setting. Commissions and contact: Soundcloud: Support me on Patreon: As usual, all music, composition, orchestration, arrangement, producing, mixing, mastering and editing done by me. Enjoy!