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Jimmy Page & Robert Plant – “Kashmir” (with Egyptian Orchestra): A Mythic Collision of Rock and the Ancient World

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When Jimmy Page and Robert Plant reunited to perform “Kashmir” with the Egyptian Orchestra in the mid-90s, they didn’t just revisit a Led Zeppelin classic — they reimagined it as a mystical, borderless epic that sounded like the birth of the gods.

Jimmy Page & Robert Plant - Kashmir [HD] with Egyptian Orchestra

The pounding riff — one of the most iconic in rock history — stayed intact, but wrapped in swirling strings, Arabic percussion, and haunting woodwinds, it morphed into something cinematic, spiritual, and thunderous. Plant’s voice, older and burnished by time, carried a depth that felt almost prophetic. Page’s guitar sliced through the orchestrations like lightning cracking over a desert temple.

Jimmy Page & Robert Plant – Kashmir [HD] with Egyptian Orchestra – Complete Discography

This wasn’t nostalgia.
This was resurrection.

The Egyptian musicians didn’t just accompany — they elevated the piece. Suddenly, Kashmir wasn’t just a song about an imagined landscape. It became real. Alive. Breathing with global rhythm, dripping in mystery, and thrumming with ancient tension.

Revisiting the moment that Jimmy Page and Robert Plant reunited Led Zeppelin in Marrakech, 1994 - Far Out Magazine

It was East meets West. Old gods meeting electric thunder.
It was Zeppelin… but wiser. Wilder. Worldlier.

For fans who thought “Kashmir” couldn’t get more powerful — this performance said: watch us.
And for everyone who heard it?
It felt like the Earth itself was chanting.

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