Anemoya — Reflections Review

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Anemoya, a Progressive Heavy Metal band located in Cairo, Egypt, known for blending dark gothic influences with Middle Eastern elements. September 1st, 2025, saw the band unleashed their debut full-length release Reflections. The album was released through Darkside Records.

Anemoya, Reflections Review: This review will evaluate every aspect of the album, from its intricate musical composition to its production. Our analysis will provide valuable insights to help you determine if this album is worth adding to your collection.

“The mirror remembers” — Anemoya’s REFLECTIONS fractures memory with ritual grace, each echo a glyph in the ceremonial architecture of introspection.

The First Three Sins, The Summary

The First Sin, The Strings/Keys: Twin guitars entwine like serpents in ritual combat, conjuring melodies that soar, fracture, and heal. Their interplay is a sacred dialect—heavy yet intricate, atmospheric yet precise—balancing power with delicacy, emotion with technical mastery. Beneath this celestial duel, the bass pulses like a buried heart, anchoring the composition with dynamic gravitas. The Second Sin, The Vocals: A bass-baritone voice emerges from the abyss, cloaked in yearning and despair. It does not merely sing—it mourns, it beckons, it commands. The Third Sin—The Percussions: The drums are the pulse of the ritual—thunderous, subtle, and unrelenting. Precision meets fervour in a rhythmic liturgy that propels the band’s elaborate compositions forward like a procession of spirits.

The Fourth Sin, Overall Discussion

Opening Invocation — The Rain Beckons

The moment a listener hits play, the first hymn called Alexandria pulls them in. Rain sounds patter softly at the start. Clean melodic lines unfurl across the instruments. A touch of building energy creeps in midway. This sets a moody scene for the full album.

Descent into the Rite — Ten Hymns, Ten Mirrors

Listeners dive deeper into the next nine hymns. This forms a full ten-hymn voyage. It covers ideas like how we see ourselves, roots in culture, and fights inside our minds. Gothic sounds add dark edges. Cinematic feels build wide spaces. Hints of Middle Eastern styles thread through. All this weaves into a progressive metal base. Progressive metal blends rock power with shifting rhythms and extended builds. It keeps things fresh, not stuck in one spot.

The whole sound turns inward yet hits hard. Each track works like a step in a big rite. It builds a sense of ceremony from start to end.

Shifting Shadows — The Craft of Contrast

As the music flows on, every hymn shifts its feel. Tones vary from soft to sharp. Speeds pick up or slow down. Air in the room changes with each one. Setups differ in how layers are arranged. Songs craft unique builds. Tools like guitars and drums play fresh roles. Voices twist in new ways. The band shapes and stacks these parts with skill. This craft stems from deep artistic drive, almost like a bold creation from shadows. It births fifty minutes that feel fresh, full of feeling, sad at times, yet strong and fun to hear.

Each instrumental and vocal arrangement is allowed to breathe and showcase themselves. All this is held together by this solid fruit of art—devilmanship incarnate.

Sonic Alchemy — The Mix, The Layers, The Flow

Reflections is captured in a sound and production floored to perfection — a sound that is both polished and balanced, this clarity with emotional grit.

For me, Reflections feels like it stands on three main supports. First comes the final mix touch-up. Volume stays in check. Quiet spots and loud bursts keep life in the sound. Long cuts like The Orientalist thrive on this push-pull. It lets tension build and release. Second is the feel of the layers. Middle Eastern touches slip in soft. Think string plucks like an oud, or light drum hits from that world. They linger in the back, always nodding at culture. No part crowds another. Guitars spread out wide in the ears. Voices sit front and centre, washed in echo and space effects. This setup lets every piece stand clear.

Third are the shifts between parts. Smooth blends and quiet links tie hymns together. They hint at one long flow in the rite. Take the slide from Phantom Pain to Reflections. It feels natural, like one breath into the next.

Twin Blades — The Guitars of El Sharabasy & El Nahas

Reflections packs a broad setup of tools and builds. Twin guitars lead from Kareem El Sharabasy and KhaledEl Nahas. They slash like ritual knives through quiet. Layers stack for depth. Rhythm guitars drop low in tune for heft. They chug and mute to hold firm in tracks such as Pathological Liar and Polarized. Lead lines soar with dreamy phrasing and delicate touches. In The Orientalist, they stir ache and old tales. Modes shift to unlock fresh scales.

Harmonies pile up. Clean bits with echo and wash glow in Phantom Pain. Harsh notes linger like ghosts in Echo Chambers.

The pair crafts fine webs of sound—clean arpeggios, dissonant harmonics, and crushing riffs. Hymns like “The Orientalist” and “Echo Chambers” showcase their dynamic interplay, moving from ambient passages to explosive climaxes.

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Pulse & Precision — The Bass and Drums

Moustafa Nazir drives the bass with life and beat. It roots the tunes in feeling. His sound warms with round edges. In Cold Feet and Cairo, bass speaks like a storyteller. It carries the weight of the tale. Yassin Bahgat’s drumming is precise yet fluid, shifting between polyrhythmic structures and gothic grooves and progressive complexity. The Curse of Time proves his grip on shifts. Sudden speed shifts mirror the album’s inner tension. Drums build then ease, like heartbeats in stress

Voice & Void — The Vocals and Atmosphere

Akram Soliman’s vocals range from melancholic cleans and distant tones to anguished growls, often layered with reverb and delay to evoke a sense of distance and introspection. The growls and screams are used sparingly—ritual outbursts rather than constant aggression.

Simultaneously, Anemoya also use ambient textures—field recordings, synth pads, and choral swells—to add a cinematic depth to the music.

Threads of Meaning — Memory, Culture, Time

Themes weave through like threads. One pulls at old wants never chased. The band’s name, Anemoya, hints at winds of what-if. Hymns like Echo Chambers and The Orientalist dig into past twists, bent views, and deep yearns. Listeners might wonder how memory warps us. These songs paint that fog. Another thread tugs at split worlds. West metal frames meet East melody lines. This fusion mirrors the tension of who we are. It asks how cultures mix or clash in one life.

Time—and how we grasp it—emerges from the album’s final pull. The Curse of Time and Polarized think on breaks in our sense of flow. Music shows it with speed changes. Words spell it out, too. Why does time bend our thoughts? The tracks let that sink in slow.

Rite Complete — The Journey Etched in Sound

Overall, “Reflections” is a fruit of art release. Its fifty minutes mix new paths, strength, and pulls that hold you. This goes beyond tracks on a list. It rolls out like an old tale etched in sound. Each hymn picks at one side of self, sight, or culture strain. The order feels planned, sharp. It moves from place roots in “Alexandria” and “Cairo” to mind twists in “Pathological Liar” and “Phantom Pain” Then it climbs to deep thoughts in “The Curse of Time” and “Polarized.” 

Fans of metal with heart might ask if it fits old loves. It does, but twists them fresh for 2025 ears. The rain opener circles back in fades, sealing the rite complete.

Sonic Rite — The Closing

As the final hymn fades into silence, we offer ritual thanks to Anemoya for granting us passage into their latest sonic rite—Reflections.

The Fifth Sin, The Memorabilia

For me, Anemoya have offered not merely a single, nor an album, but music in its truest, most transcendent form. Each note and lyric is a portal—inviting the listener to immerse themselves in a world of creativity and emotion, far removed from the mundane.

Their ability to blend genres is not just technical—it is alchemical. What emerges is a sonic artefact that showcases not only their talent and lyrical depth, but their devilmanship: a rare command of mood, motif, and musical ritual. Reflections — is not a product—it is a fruit of art, ripe with meaning and resonance for those seeking escape, catharsis, or communion through sound.


The Sixth Sin, The Artwork

The artwork invites the viewer to step into a sonic mirror—where each hymn fractures like memory, reveals like prophecy, and restores like ritual. It is not merely an image, but a threshold: a visual hymn to introspection, identity, and the sacred violence of transformation.


The Seventh Sin, Disrelish

There is nothing to rebuke, resist, or regret in the musical offerings of Reflections. Each track stands as a polished shard of sonic truth—inviting, immersive, and immaculately wrought. Thus, we draw the veil over this review. I would like to take this opportunity to express my gratitude for your time in reading this article, we encourage you to journey deeper into the mythos of Anemoya.

The Hymns

01. Alexandria
02. Pathological Liar
03. Cold Feet
04. Phantom Pain (feat. Ibrahim Khodeir)
05. Reflections
06. The Curse of Time
07. The Orientalist
08. Cairo
09. Echo Chambers
10. Polarized

Anemoya

Akram Soliman  — Vocals
Kareem El Sharabasy  —  Guitars
Khaled El Nahas — Guitars
Moustafa Nazir  —  Bass
Yassin Bahgat  —  Drums

Reviewed by Kristian — editorial architect and ceremonially crafted. © Athenaeum of Sin Reviews.