Songs for Wisdom Lost

1 hour of meditative dark ambient mixed by Alphaxone for Cryo Chamber

👉Tracklist:
00:00 - In Quantum - Odyssey

06:58 - Beyond the Ghost - A Faint Light on the Surface

11:20 - Dronny Darko & RNGMNN - Emission

19:36 - God Body Disconnect - Blinding years

29:46 - Dead Melodies - Somatic Mutation

36:40 - Apocryphos - Heartsick

42:38 - Mount Shrine - Exile

51:00 - Hilyard - Inverted Horizon

58:46 - Ruptured World - The Bright Communion of Primal Energies

1:06:04 - Alphaxone - A Profound Void

►Art: Simon Heath

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[jomei]

Cryo Chamber has an outstanding roster of artists and the artwork is ALWAYS top notch too!

[SplendidFellow]

I love the use of distant whispers, radio transmissions, garbled speech, etc. They give such an interesting and unique touch to the music.

[soup-not-edible]

when you go back to math class after three days of being sick

[MrAlene]

Now day's everything is put into the internet, just imagine if one day it was turned off, gone, years or research, photographs videos all forgotten

[skullfaceproductions]

Sounds like you just found the library of alexandrie under the water and frozen in time, somehow keeping the original texts in complete mint state.

[HelloWorld-lgpz]

Wisdom is never known by the many, guarded by the few, and at times, uncovered by heroes and great leaders of a people.

[azathothsscarecrow]

Wisdom intriguing. It's been said that we forget more than we shall ever know in our finite lifespan. It is such blissful ignorance that clouds the minds of humanity from the ancient clues of the Earth. Clues that ultimately lead to the despair of uninhibited truth. We are mere details upon the ever unraveling tapestry of reality. It will only be a matter of time before we are forgotten. Faded into obscurity. Even time will die. Unto the strange eons beyond time, even death may die.

I don't usually quote Lovecraft's work in my feelings of these pieces, but it felt too perfect for it. I quite enjoy this. It's truly a shame how much the world forgets itself. I'm worried how long it will be before conflict breaks out onto the world due to its lack of remembering the lessons history has echoed to us over millennia. I just hope when the time comes, logic and order win. For I fear the present dark ages that will come to test all to the most extreme degree. Hatred. Panic. Madness. It's out there, in media, in one's fellow man, it lurks within all of us. It will always be too close. Barely visible. Waiting to strike out and destroy.

I suppose that's the reason why I love Dark Ambience. It lays a truth bare for every human being that listens. All we have to do is listen. And understand the enemy of fear, so we may be ignorant no more.

[Elkadi_Elakdi]

I was listening to this composition when my wife died of cancer and went to her world, I was still listening to it while burying her in 03/11/2021 at 12:45 pm! Now I still listen to it, and it gives me this weird cold feeling, and it reminds of the smell of ash that covered her casket and made her infinite grave! I have eternal sadness deep in my heart like the depth and the darkness of this very music.

[gauekogoni]

Someone who spends his time creating dark environments will always have my attention and support.

[spicymonarch]

Writing my Master's thesis with the help of this channel. Thank you Cryo Chamber for existing.

[randomappalachian]

We are living through history. Someday, some kid somewhere will open a book, see the date 2020, and go, "Wow." He'll look at our pictures, look into our eyes from the future, and never know who we were. Just like we'll never know who he is. Time erases everything, eventually.

[DeadSurfaceGerbil]

It begins with an influx of sounds; whispers, sirens, warnings, greetings. Not the kinds of greetings that put a smile on your face. The kind that bids you farewell as you crumble to nothingness.

They prepare us all in the same way. The fleshy pods that grow our minds and bodies. Our limbs. Our fingernails. Even the finest details; every curve of our unique fingerprint. It carries on for years. The whispers and sirens and warnings and greetings. And all the while our eyes remain shut to the flickering lights of the long-forgotten laboratories in which they experiment on our creation.

We could hear strangers come and go. Our creators? Our enemies? We don't know. It is impossible to know with these unbearably heavy eyelids shut tight by mechanical stitching and the thick, viscous material suspending us in these disgusting fleshy pods.

I remember on the fifth year there were sirens. Blaring noise scratching through the viscous world of mine, digging into my ears, nestling deep in my spine. There were immense vibrations. It felt as though the viscous liquid battered against me, but at the same time shielded me from what tried to crack my bones. I could feel some of us disconnect from our one mind. Were they set free? Were they finally given the world they were promised by our creators? I will never know.

A part of me finds solace in the mystery. A part of me knows that without the confirmation, I get to choose the outcome. And I choose to believe they were freed. Ignorant? Perhaps. The creators did always say optimism was the death of the previous.

It has been fifty years since I've heard anything. Suspended in nothingness. There are no masters anymore and the last voice separated from our mind - my mind now, I guess - more than ten years ago. I can do nothing here but count the seconds and hope.

But I fear no one will come, and I might be here for eternity.

[terezakotaskova]

I need a place like this. Just to hide there from everything and everybody on this world except my dog. I would take her with me wherever I go.

[thierrytuts]

When desperately searching for a reason ... You endly feel You was the Observed observer in your own simulation...

[aliasthej]

"Songs for Wisdom Lost"

otherwise known

at the end of time

[SplendidFellow]

I listen to ambient music on Cryo Chamber more than any other music. Amazing stuff. I am definitely part of the target audience here.

[christopherrobinson]

Reading the 9th edition of the latest Warhammer 40, 000 codex. Perfect mix.

[honestscriberelaxation]

Appropriate title for the mad times we live in.

[ForgetfulHatter]

I remember one time having admin powers in a minecraft server that had a plugin i think it was called Eagle eye.
its most wonderous feature was the ability to rewind time in an area to fix any areas that got griefed or to aid in an investigations or for fun....maybe cruelty..
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it was fanasting to find a ruined castle a player had built but was picked apart by players and to use this power to reverse time day by day and see bits of the castle slowly start reappearing and I'd really love to have a power like this in real life. the game "Singularity" had a device that would do something similar Time Manipulation Device. one of the puzzles involved aging a crate into a pile of rust, placing it under a large door then reversing its age to push the door open so you could continue onwards. other things was like finding old ruined medical supplies and deaging them into useable ones.

[FabiTheSnake]

This is what i vibe to when my wisdom teeth are getting removed.