The cry is still they come our castle s strength.
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.
Till famine and the ague eat them up.
Hang out our banners on the outward walls.
Everyone keeps yelling here they come.
Hang our flags on the outer walls.
Hang out our banners on the outward 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.
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 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.
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.
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.
A cry within of women.
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.