Hang Out Our Banners On The Outward Walls

Hang out our banners on the outward walls.

Hang out our banners on the outward walls. Enter macbeth seyton and soldiers with drum and colours. Were they not forced with those that should be ours we might have met them dareful beard to beard and beat them backward home. 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. A cry within of women.

Hang out our banners on the outward walls. Hang out our banners on the outward walls. They can sit out there until they die of hunger and disease. Here let them lie till famine and the ague eat them up.

Will laugh a siege to scorn. Here let them lie till famine and the ague eat them up. Hang out our banners on the outward walls. The cry is still they come our castle s strength will laugh a siege to scorn.

The cry is still they come our castle s strength. Here let them lie till famine and the ague eat them up. Everyone keeps yelling here they come. 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. Here let them lie. Our castle is strong enough to laugh off their seige. Till famine and the ague eat them up.

We might have met them dareful beard to beard and beat them backward home. Hang out our banners on the outward walls.