˜The grey doors facing us… Left and right barbed wire fencing; the concrete towers of the fort rise before us; the lonely plains all around… And fear has filled our hearts with dread and will never leave us… Fear, because it is Breendonk facing us, the Gestapo concentration camp in Belgium, Breendonk-Death!˜ (From ˜Breendonk-la-mort˜ by Edgard Marbaix, prisoner Nr. 1966)