Hang Out Our Banners On The Outward Walls

5 were they not forced with those that should be ours we might have met them dareful beard to beard and beat them backward home.

Hang out our banners on the outward walls.

They can sit out there until they die of hunger and disease. The cry is still they come our castle s strength will laugh a siege to scorn. Here let them lie. Were they not forced with those that should be ours we might have met them dareful beard to beard and beat them backward home.

The cry is still they come our castle s strength. Hang out our banners on the outward walls. Hang out our banners on the outward walls. The cry is still they come our castle s strength will laugh a siege to scorn.

Here let them lie till famine and the ague eat them up. Our castle is strong enough to laugh off their seige. Enter macbeth seyton and soldiers with drum and colours. Hang out our banners on the outward walls.

A cry within of women. Hang out our banners on the outward walls. Will laugh a siege to scorn. Here let them lie till famine and the ague eat them up.

Hang our flags on the outer walls. The cry is still they come our castle s strength. The cry is still they come our castle s strength will laugh a siege to scorn. Were they not forced with those that should be ours we might have met them dareful beard to beard and beat them backward home.

Here let them lie till famine and the ague eat them up. Till famine and the ague eat them up.