O9k: Du bist!
O9k: Days just fly away, hours are never-ending
O9k: The wasted june
O9k: Massive damage
O9k: Bitter daze
O9k: The heart just withered away
O9k: My soul into a cage
O9k: And the world stopped making sense
O9k: They could choose: dogs or demons. Demons was the choice
O9k: Most unloved lands
O9k: Amusement of this world
O9k: No news is despair
O9k: A fly buzzes over the corpse of Babylon
O9k: Admiring a new monument and crying loud 'Satan is my lord!'
O9k: A hearty salutation from a hell so longed for
O9k: Talk of the devil, and nothing else
O9k: Confounded Hades in Elysium
O9k: Nothing so sweet as hex is to me
O9k: E nā kānaka
O9k: Couldst thou make men to live eternally
O9k: Think of heaven and heavenly things -- print copy
O9k: Fell into the ocean, ne'er be found
O9k: Inland waters
O9k: Think of heaven and heavenly things
O9k: The serpent that tempted Eve may be saved, but not I
O9k: We are come from hell to shew thee some pastime
O9k: They swarm to my sorrows like infernal spirits
O9k: A wonder in heaven; behold a great dragon
O9k: I sat upon a bottle of hay, never so near drowning in my life
O9k: Give me my soul again, for heaven was your lips; all is dross that is not you