Hang Out Our Banners On The Outward Walls

Will laugh a siege to scorn.

Hang out our banners on the outward walls.

The cry is still they come our castle s strength. 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. Here let them lie till famine and the ague eat them up. Till famine and the ague eat them up.

Here let them lie till famine and the ague eat them up. Everyone keeps yelling here they come. We might have met them dareful beard to beard and beat them backward home. 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. The cry is still they come our castle s strength will laugh a siege to scorn. Hang out our banners on the outward walls.

Hang our flags on the outer walls. Were they not forced with those that should be ours we might have met them dareful beard to beard and beat them backward home. A cry within of women. Here let them lie till famine and the ague eat them up.

Hang out our banners on the outward walls. 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 will laugh a siege to scorn. Enter macbeth seyton and soldiers with drum and colours.

Hang out our banners on the outward walls. The cry is still they come our castle s strength.