Here let them lie till famine and the ague eat them up.
Hang out our banners on the outward walls.
Hang out our banners on the outward walls.
Our castle is strong enough to laugh off their seige.
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.
Hang out our banners on the outward walls.
Everyone keeps yelling here they come.
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.
Will laugh a siege to scorn.
Hang out our banners on the outward walls.
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.
Enter macbeth seyton and soldiers with drum and colours.
Here let them lie.
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.
Hang our flags on the outer walls.
The cry is still they come our castle s strength.
Here let them lie till famine and the ague eat them up.
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.