They take the names of madmen because madness is their fate.

They descend into the tiny places, down where the mites leap and the lymphocytes ooze and the spark of human reason fires like lightning from sizzling neurons. Down in the meat.

One by one they join the fight. In the macro, in the nano, in both at once, they fight for life, liberty and the inalienable right to be crazy.

BZRK is their method.

BZRK is their battle cry.

BZRK is their doom.