| Wild Arms Complete Tracks | ||||
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| Soundtrack album by Michiko Naruke | ||||
| Released | April 5, 2006 | |||
| Genre | Video game music | |||
| Length | 119:15 | |||
| Label | King Records | |||
| Producer | Michiko Naruke, Kazuhiko Toyama, Takeo Miratsu | |||
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Wild Arms Complete Tracks is a VGM soundtrack for Wild Arms featuring music from the PlayStation title in its original format released in Japan in April 2006. Unlike the previously released Wild Arms Original Game Soundtrack, which only contained a limited number of songs from the game, Complete Tracks features 79 pieces of background music across two discs, including all selections from the original album. The album was distributed by King Records, a subsidiary of literary and manga company Kodansha Limited.
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