Stoner from the steppes

Prepare yourself. There is a wind from the east that blows a sudden cold air on your soul. It brings distant sounds of pinched strings and mouth harp. You're aspirated into a sad and melancolic folk trip. Then a new epic breath comes in with the throat singing. Yes, throat singing, like in mongolian music. But wait, that's not all. The rhythm accelerates, and now the song rises powerfully with bone-crushing riffs. If you resisted until there, you will let yourself be conquered by the powerful female vocals. That song is impressive. Take the trip: