She stands on the edge of light,
breaking free from the long, cold night.

In the shadow she used to stay,
that melodies only she can hear,
but now her eyes ignite the sky
burning bold, she's learning to fly.

Shines again, like the morning sun
a quiet flame, now reaching higher
as she glows brighter and brighter
she stands on the  edge of light.

A wildflower bursting through cracks 
in the stone, she bloom
the mirror shows that she can.
Now she blooms, she blooms…

Shines again, like the morning sun
a quiet flame, now reaching higher
as she glows brighter and brighter
she stands on the  edge of light.

The edge of light

Hey there, I'm Pickle fingers, a weirdo channeling my obscure thoughts into music. Though most of my music is somewhere between Techno and tech-house, same as my taste in music and my thought-process it's often all over the place. So if you're ready for a ride through various different sonic realms including obscure synth-sounds come along with me.

I'll teach you to be crazy. Just shout the truth in everyone's face. No one believes it, and everyone thinks you're insane.

Template Legato, also known as Hirotaka Kato, is a songwriter & composer based in Sendai, Japan.

The edge of light

White Rabbit