kamarades

Updated: May 25, 2025

From the ruined rooms, from the depths of the cellars, from the clumps of shrubbery in the park, from the stables and burned garage, came surging forth men dressed in greenish gray and pointed helmets. They all threw up their arms, extending their open hands: "Kamarades . . . kamarades, non kaput." With the restlessness of remorse, they were in dread of immediate execution.

Vicente Blasco Ibáñez - The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse