His Voice as the Sound of Many Waters

The Rest of the Dead

Thou Livest and Art Dead

I Rebuke and Chasten

Be Zealous Therefore

Out of His Mouth

All Kindreds of the Earth Shall Wail

Seven Heads and Ten Horns

Upon Their Foreheads

Behold, I Am Alive for Evermore

Blowing Trash

To the Highest Bidder

Something's Going Down

Chain Link Fight

Maze of Alleyways

Catching Breath

Waking Up

Drive Beneath the Palm Trees

Corner Deal

Good Trip, Bad Trip

Moody Bird

Looking for Trouble

Prey

Dunk, Slam

Oz Dies

Circling Vultures

New Plan

Dancing Drunks

Slow Hallucination

Everything's Alive

To Him Was Given the Key of the Bottomless Pit

They Had Tails Like Unto Scorpions

There Were Stings in Their Tails

Their Power Was to Hurt Men Five Months

All the Fowls Were Filled with Their Flesh

Golden Vials Full of Odors

The Name of Blasphemy

Out of His Mouth Water as a Flood

Carried Away of the Flood

They Cast Dust on Their Heads, And Cried

Weeping and Wailing

Babylon the Great

The Remnant Were Affrighted

There Were Seven Lamps of Fire Burning Before the Throne

His Feet Like Unto Fine Brass

Behold, The Third Woe Cometh Quickly

The Earth Swallowed up the Flood

The Mother of Harlots