Moiety leader:
Freedom's spreading, our knives are out;
Still the residents fear all around.
Though I don't say it's right,
We should keep out of sight.
It would ruin us to be found.
Catherine:
The tyrant Gehn will never find our cave.
Our saboteurs move very carefully.
If one is captured we can go and save
Him. With our costumes we'll creep scarily.
We're not caught, barely.
All we have to do is terrorize,
Keeping everybody scared of us.
You'll... we'll show Gehn that people will arise.
We, the ones who matter, should have a say.
So we chaos install
And we slowly cause the tyrant Gehn to fall.
Leader:
Then again we could be foolish not to quit while we're ahead,
For distance lends some safety, and so I say
All exiles are quite happy, more important, they're not dead.
I could find life satisfaction staying here in Tay.
Catherine:
This is crazy defeatist talk!
Why be a coward to stay here and hide?
There's no risk, there's no call
To stop the fighting, for all
The people should be on your side.
Crowd:
Katran! Katran! Katran! Katran! Katran!
Cho:
A new age of Riven, the chains of the gallows untied.
A new age of Riven, the dinner of the wahrk
Will not be supplied.
Catherine:
Gehn is the only man who would head such a cruel regime.
He causes your problems. The Moiety should be your dream.
We support you, for we love you,
Understand you, are one with you!
Though please, do not worship me.
Rivenese:
A new age of Riven, the people's battle song.
A new age of Riven, th' oppressor of the people
Is not God; he's wrong.
Catherine:
Now I am from Riven, I've lived under its bright blue skies.
I've taken some water, and boiled it, and I've seen it rise.
But you see I am smiling at Moiety; may the island
Let them save it as they saved me.
Cho:
A new age of Riven, an age liberated from Gehn.
A new age of Riven, now face the world together
Or they'll sabotage again.
Moietior-Esk beat Cho and drag him away.
Leader:
It's annoying that we have to smash machines up for our cause.
I have a feeling that course is steeped in futility.
If normal methods of subversion fail to win us applause,
There are other ways of debunking his nobility.
Moietior-Esk:
We have ways of making you fight for us,
Or at least of making you complain.
Catherine:
Your master's a moron and we will no longer allow
His presence to impede the justice that we're bringing now.
We support you, for we love you,
Understand you, are one with you!
Though please, do not worship me.
All:
A new age of Riven, the chains of the gallows untied.
A new age of Riven, the dinner of the wahrk
Will not be, and cannot be, and must not be supplied.