Friday 1 June 2012

Prog jog

Two words, people: John Fucking Petrucci.

If your brain is somehow not a gelatinous cube after listening to the neural-napalm that is the first 25 seconds of this megatrack, you are a stronger man (or woman) than I.

Make it all the way to the end and you are treated to a super-special musical surprise featuring an absolutely ridiculous guitar riff. RIDICULOUS. Listening to it, I picture Petrucci laughing maniacally at all the would-be shredders. I also picture him as an Illithid for some reason...

Known fact: all Illithids play Ibanez 

Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you, UNIVERSAL MIND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


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