You did not drown Russian forces
in the Kayala
Six-winged Ingvard
and Vsevolod...
...bar the way to the enemy
You have not destroyed
your regiments in the Kayala
Princes, forget discord
Put your escorts together
and strike at the enemy
Crush their vile power
You are not reproached.
God will help you
You will save holy Rus
For you, not Igor,
are the prince
Prince, get ready to leave
The people are drunk,
the guards are asleep
I have the horses ready
I'll wait by the river
for you and your son
When all is clear I'll whistle
Then you both have to run
to the river
Jump across the reeds
like stoats
Cross the river like swans
Leap to the horses
like a whirlwind
Together we'll fly off...
...under the cloak of darkness
Go, make ready the horses.
We will wait
Prince Igor has fled
Ovlur gave him a horse.
Hold his son
Saddle your horses.
Let your arrows fly
Run to catch the fugitive
Run across the steppes
Tie the prince to a tree
and shoot him with arrows
No, do not touch him.
I will not let you have him
Call all the Khans
We'll ask them what to do
Here is Khan Konchak
What is this noise?
My daughter, why are you here?
Igor has escaped
Ovlur betrayed us
and gave him a horse
He ran off with him
Good for him
I was right to admire him
In Igor's place
I would have done the same
We should have been allies,
not enemies
Kill the guards
But leave the prince alone
These are my orders
Konchak, allow us to speak
We have always sought your advice
in war
The falcon has flown the nest
and the young falcon will follow
While he's still here we'll
shoot him with a golden arrow
Isn't it better
to kill the captives...
...so that they don't escape?
No.
The falcon may have flown off...
...we'll trap the young one
with a pretty maiden
Here, take your wife, Vladimir
You are not my enemy...
...but my son-in-law
Tomorrow take down your tents
We march on Russia
March on Russia!
We'll defeat the enemy
We'll take prisoners and plunder
Glory to Khan Konchak
I weep bitter tears
I send my tears in the early morning
to my love across the sea
I'd like to fly like the cuckoo
to the distant Danube
I'd plunge my sleeve
in the Kayala
I'd wash the wounds
on the prince's bleeding body
O broad Dnieper
You clove your way through rocks
to the Polovtsian lands
You carried Svyatoslav's boats
to the camp of Kubiak
Mighty Dnieper, dear Dnieper
Bring me back my love...
...so that I will not shed
bitter tears...
...and send them to my beloved
across the sea
Red sun, you shine brightly
in the clear sky
You warm everyone with your caress
You are dear to all
O sun, red sun
Why did you scorch the prince's
army with your heat?
Why did you dry the archers' bows
in the desert...
...and seal their quivers
with weariness and sorrow?
Why?
It was not the raging wind...
...that brought us misfortune
It was Khan Gzak
who defeated us
He came like a raven
and sowed destruction
Khan Gzak attacked us
Like a wolf...
...devouring the flock...
...Khan Gzak destroyed the villages
What destruction.
Villages burned and fields deserted
The enemy has brought everything
to ruin
No happy songs in the fields
for years to come
Someone's moving in the distance.
Two horsemen
One has Polovtsian clothes.
Have they invaded us?
God save us.
What can we do?
We could not defend Putivl
The other has Russian clothes.
He's not a simple soldier
He seems like a man of power
Perhaps a Russian prince has come
But who could it be?
Where has he come from?
I cannot imagine who it is
It cannot be.
It's a dream
No, it's Igor's face
Igor's beloved face.
It's the prince
My prince has come back
- My bright falcon, my beloved
- My dearest, my beloved
Oh, my beloved
My joy
It's like a dream.
Has he really come back?
I cannot believe my eyes,
I don't believe deceptive dreams
I've seen you so often
in my dreams
Tell me it's not a dream
No, I've come back.
I hold your hand in