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- 1.Let’s begin our song2:20
- 2.Might it not become us, brothers3:27
- 3.War horns in Novegrad2:58
- 4.Then Igor set foot in the golden stirrup1:02
- 5.Igor with army2:46
- 6.Oh, Russian land!1:18
- 7.Spears2:54
- 8.In the field slumbers1:31
- 9.You stand your ground2:32
- 10.That Oleg forged feuds with the sword0:50
- 11.Then, across the Russian land3:12
- 12.What dins unto me5:22
- 13.For now, brothers1:56
- 14.Abundant woe made its way midst the Russian land1:00
- 15.Kayala2:56
- 16.And Svyatoslav saw a troubled dream0:52
- 17.You, turbulent Rurik1:06
- 18.No longer indeed does the Sula flow2:19
- 19.The time has come to lower your banners4:29
- 20.Yaroslavna’s incantation3:29
- 21.The sea plashed at midnight1:45
- 22.Oh, Donets!4:28
- 23.Said Bayan, song-maker of the times of old0:47
- 24.Voices weave across the sea to Kiev2:21

