HASBARA WHISPER - RIMBIANA

This song is available and will always be free at https://www.rimbiana.net Explore the world of 'Lazuna Shafu'. The novel is now available for you to read and own. :: All credits go to Palestine people. :: Special thanks to my friends; Celine Noor and Nat Nat for their assistance in creating this music video. :: For more song, you may visit: https://www.rimbiana.net Hasbara (Z***ist propaganda) is a Hebrew word that translates to "explanation" and refers to a public relations and public diplomacy program used by Israel to promote its image and explain its government's policies, especially in the face of negative media coverage. It is described as a sophisticated communications technique for shaping public opinion and is supported by the Is**el government and its proponents. Critics often describe hasbara as propaganda, used to justify actions and influence international perceptions of Is**el. :: HASBARA WISHPER A whisper starts, a gentle sound On screens and wires, the world around It paints a picture, brave and bright Of desert sun and endless light A garden blooming from the dust A tale of virtue, hope, and trust But in the margins, shadows creep Where untold stories lie asleep Oh, Hasbara Hasbara, your siren's call A gilded script to fool us all You spin the sorrow, twist the plea And sell a curated reality You build a wall of careful words To drown the cries that go unheard But the cracks appear for all to see In your perfect, fragile tapestry You take a word and change its hue A victim's pain, you misconstrue You speak of peace with hands of steel And hide the wounds that never heal You build a fortress, tall and grand On grains of truth and shifting sand You silence voices, sharp and clear And amplify a whispered fear Oh, Hasbara Hasbara, your siren's call A gilded script to fool us all You spin the sorrow, twist the plea And sell a curated reality You build a wall of careful words To drown the cries that go unheard But the cracks appear for all to see In your perfect, fragile tapestry They taught you well, the art of speech To keep the bitter truth from reach To weave a myth of justified might While turning day to endless night But every echo has a source And truth will find its patient course Through the noise and the masquerade A promise broken, a trust betrayed Oh, Hasbara Hasbara, your siren's call A gilded scr ipt to fool us all You spin the sorrow, twist the plea And sell a curated reality You build a wall of careful words To drown the cries that go unheard But the cracks appear for all to see In your perfect, fragile tapestry A hollow song upon the breeze Among the weeping olive trees A gilded script begins to fade The whisper's just a whisper... made Thanks for watching. Enjoy the music! With love - Rimbiana