Countryhumans. Night in Katowice The moon is pale and the fog lies thick over the city like a blanket. The streets are almost empty — except for the soldiers. Long lines of German, Italian, Japanese, Romanian and Bulgarian soldiers march rhythmically through the streets of Katowice. Boots clatter against the cobblestones in perfect rhythm. Flashlights sweep across the facades, lanterns shine in windows and torches cast eerie shadows across the walls. Ver más