If I die, the tyrants will kill me If I die, the tyrants will kill me And bury me in the mountains And bury me in the mountains Under the shade of a beautiful flower All the people will pass by And bury me in the mountains All the people will pass by And tell me, oh, what a beautiful flower And this is the flower of the partisan Oh, what a beautiful flower, beautiful flower, beautiful flower And this is the flower of the partisan Dead for freedom And this is the flower of the partisan Dead for freedom And this is the flower of the partisan Dead for freedom And this is the flower of the partisan Dead for freedom And this is the flower of the partisan Dead for freedom And this is the flower of the partisan Dead for freedom freedom