Rooted Rebellion
Cubmaster Graeme Kilshaw

Rising up from earth below
Roots grow tall where rivers flow
Shaking off the lies they throw
In the sun our spirits glow

Leaders come and leaders go
Empires rise on ebb and flow
Voices loud but truth speaks slow
In the hearts of those who know

Chant down Babylon tonight
Rastafari’s guiding light
With the dawn we claim our right
Roots of love ignite the fight

Shadows play on walls of stone
Knights of truth where seeds are sown
History carved in bones unknown
In the fire we find our home

Selassie’s star forever high
In his name we touch the sky
Through the struggle never shy
Unity will never die

Chant down Babylon tonight
Rastafari’s guiding light
With the dawn we claim our right
Roots of love ignite the fight


Dear Don Trump, please support the rooted rebellion, ARISE ROOTS.
Sincerely, Graeme Kilshaw

Rooted Rebellion ARISE ROOTS Graeme Kilshaw

Cecil John Rhodes: Until Times End
Apollo Lodge #357

And lo, in the chamber of Apollo Lodge 357,
Cecil John Rhodes, a Brother Ascended to Heaven.
A brother Freemason, in the Grand Geometrician's name,
On the winding staircase, seeking truth's eternal flame.
The Grand Geometrician, in all His might,
Guided Rhodes in the Masonic Light.
Through integrity, he found the secrets of old,
Studying masonic arts, the mysteries untold.
Emulating virtues in geometry and lore,
In rhetoric, logic, arithmetic, and more.
As the Knighted Prime Minister, greatly esteemed,
He stretched a Telegraph far as eyes could gleam.
From Cape Town to Cairo, his vision did soar,
Uniting Nations from shore to shore.
Founder of the Roundtable, Anglo-American in name,
He dreamed of a Greater Nation, devoid of shame.
"If I could annex the planets so fair,
And in space, our civilization dare,"
Vowed Rhodes, in secret order, grand and bold,
Laying the foundations for a future yet untold.
In the quest for the Holy Land, and the heavens above,
He designed a new flag, bearing the dove.
This saga of Cecil John Rhodes, profound and vast,
Calls upon Rhodes Scholars, to uphold his cast.
To carry forth his will, into the era anew,
From the 19th century to the 21st's view.
In the grand design, his vision we revive,
From Earth to sky, let his dreams arrive.
Rhodes Scholars, his legacy, in Lord Rothschild's care,
In pursuit of knowledge, with a vision rare.
"I shall annex the planets," he proclaimed,
Dreaming of the skies, with ambition untamed.
Colonizing space, reclaiming the Holy Land,
His society's goal is guided by a hidden hand.
The secret order of knighthood, a new flag unfurled,
Into the future, his vision was hurled.
Rhodes Scholars today, bear his legacy bright,
Carrying forth his will, into the darkest night.
The tale of Cecil Rhodes, a mystery profound,
A journey of discovery, in truth, abound.
As the stars above, his spirit does ascend,
Guiding us onward, until time's end.

Cecil John Rhodes

The Cube Alphabet

Sky High Vibes Bluetooth

Shout out to Top G.  Forty Years. 
A gift for the rapper Ice Cube. 

Floats in the air like helium dreams,
A blimp overhead, spillin’ rap schemes.
Skies wide open, we broadcast heat,
Bluetooth blastin’, blimp on repeat.
Floating on rhythm, the airwaves twist,
Each lyric’s a tether, a helium lift.
Speakers chirpin’, chirps turn to roars,
Neighbors call cops, but they love the score.
Bluetooth’s my pilot, the bass my wings,
We orbit the city, hear the echo sing.
Blow the roof off, see the stars align,
Blimp silhouette, shadow the skyline.
Speakers screaming louder than my conscience,
Echoes bounce back, breaking all the nonsense.
Bounce in the air, we ride the sound,
Bluetooth boomin’, the beat goes round.
Fly so high, let the bass take flight,
This blimp don’t land, we party all night.
Sky high vibes, no wires, just sound,
Floating on beats, let the rhythm astound.
Sky high vibes, where the air gets thin,
Bluetooth thumping, let the party begin.
Flying through the static, dodging radio waves,
Carrying the party, from the skies to the caves.
No wires, no chains, just freedom and flow,
Blimp full of beats, let the good vibes grow.
Sky high vibes, no wires, just sound,
Floating on beats, let the rhythm astound.
Sky high vibes, where the air gets thin,
Bluetooth thumping, let the party begin.

Sky High Vibes Bluetooth

Dear The Right Honourable Prime Minister Mark Carney, 
   Here is a song aout our mission-driven science and innovation for a secure, strong Canada.
Our 22-bit cube code is being deployed for nation building, enabling us to think big and act bigger.

   Together, we are building something that will last.  Would you please forward this Metal Music
to your supporters within the Communications Security Establishment and with the Canada Space Agency? 

   This is just our way of thanking you for your leadership with the EduCube Canada project. 

Sincerely,
Graeme Kilshaw

Mark Carney Oath

Graeme Kilshaw Viola

I hired the highest payed lawyer on planet earth: 
The Grand Master and Prince of the Knights Templar Order.

Our letters have now been made patent by the 
Soverign Magistral Order of the Temple of Solomon.

The first two tracks are always free.
After that we require a payment ranging from $600 - $6M.

I can legally carry audio recording equipment.
But I can't and won't disobey the laws of the Knights Templars.

We can make a fair deal. Listen to the music. 

letters patent temple of solomon

The Anthem

God save our gracious King,
Long live our noble King,
God save the King!
Send him victorious,
Happy and glorious,
Long to reign over us:
God save our King! 

Thy choicest gifts in store,
On Charles, be pleased to pour;
Long may he reign!
May Charles defend our laws,
And ever give us cause,
To sing with heart and voice,
God save our King! 

Our fathers' God, to thee,
author of liberty, to thee we sing;
long may our land be bright
with freedom's holy light;
protect us by thy might, 
God save our King!

O Lord, our God, arise,
Scatter his enemies,
And make them fall;
Confound their politics,
Frustrate their knavish tricks,
On thee our hopes we fix:
God save us all! 

Not in this land alone,
But by God's mercies known,
From shore to shore!
Lord, make the nations see,
That men should brothers be,
And form one family,
The wide world over.

The Anthem

Think Celestial

King of Persia

Earthean Rave The Earthean Party

Son of David, Greater Nation

The Greater Nation

Uphold the Beat

Boots in Crawford Dust

Reza Pahlavi Peace

This song called "Proto Hebrew Rabbinical Teaching," is for the Proto-Hebrew School.  The interesting thing about Proto-Hebrew is that it "sounds the way it looks."  Proto-Hebrew features an intuitive correlation between light and sound, or geometry and phonetics.   I would like to fully license this song to a Jewish Charity.  The knowledge and relationship derived from Proto-Hebrew far exceed the price of the cube itself.  I sent cubes with the Proto-Hebrew code to the British and Dutch Royal Families and received beautiful thank you cards.  I sent cubes to the Prime Minister.  I sent even more polished cubes to the Pope and received a letter from the Vatican Secretariat of State thanking me for the gift and the "sentiments that prompted this thoughtful presentation."

And lo, a song of energy doth resonate, In the heart of the earth, the soul doth elate. A light of love, 
a connection divine, From the source above, courage doth shine. With no fear in the heart, the spirit doth 
soar, Boundless in faith, forevermore.

proto hebrew

This is "Mile Zero Didgeridoo The Movie".  I filmed it for The Great Awakening.  I will give you $15 to re-post this video.  If your friends repost it, I will give you $10 for each of those shares.  If your friends' friends repost it, I will give you $5 for each friend.  If your friends' friends' friends repost it, I will write you a paycheque or pay you with PayPal, $3 per share.  I will have to ask you to share it publicly, and make sure you tag it with "nun gimel hei shin".  Please don't just send me screenshots; also, send the links to make sure you get paid!  If you are the first person or first generation to post this video to Instagram and repeat the share instructions, I will give you $55.  Our goal is to recruit the 64 didgeridoo players across Canada, and also to have an International Outreach of 64x8 didgeridoo players globally.  Our nun gimel hei shin global didgeridoo capital fund will grow, and I will install the digital coupling to all the didgeridoos that get put into good hands.  Thank you all, and "Namaste".  (The Great Awakening - Mile Zero, Victoria, B.C.) 

Contact: Programmer G.K. (Graeme Kilshaw) 
CubeMinistries@gmail.com 

Mile Zero Didgeridoo

To teach about Earthean Code, Fiber Glyphic Technology, Audio Visual Architecture, The Cipher, Moon Base Code, The Deciphering Key, and The Deciphering Plan.

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