Herb Paris: 80's Superhero Rock

Herb Paris is an original superhero song about Paris Moreau. Styled in a dark and soaring 80's synth track with powerful female vocals to bring out the character's strength of overcoming trauma take down criminals and bring them to justice. She gained the abilities to alter her skin tone to a violet and her eyes to glowing green when calling on her powers of poison and hypnotic fumes. She controls the field with stealth and deadly toxins. Herb Paris is the second original superhero in the Super Suite lineup of original characters. For other superhero tracks or other varying genres, listen to Symphon-E's library of ever expanding, human written, original lyrics titles. To help the channel gain more reach, please consider hitting the like button, leave a comment or suggestion for upcoming songs, and if you enjoy varying genre music, subscribe to the channel. Thank you. #superheromusic #80smusic #80srock [Verse 1] Uniqueness found within the dark. A lover's knot she's tied. A single berry forms the eye, Can't touch though many tried. Intoxicate in close domain, Her lips released the scent. A weary face then filled with dread, On knees to which had bent. [Chorus] Gasp and frantic for the air. Thoughts go black, an endless stare. (Trapped inside toxicity,) (You cannot run, you cannot flee) Pigment turns a violet hue, Violence crept you wish you knew. A trap she plays as Death's heiress, Her name is wrapped in Herb Paris. [Verse 2] A flower fallen out of time, Vengeance is her space, For those that carry wicked tastes, Will surely see her face. A sip of wine will slow the heart, A taste of her will stop. Your will is hers, in which it bends, A deadly poison drop. [Chorus] Gasp and frantic for the air. Thoughts go black, an endless stare. (Trapped inside toxicity,) (You cannot run, you cannot flee) Pigment turns a violet hue, Violence crept you wish you knew. A trap she plays as Death's heiress, Her name is wrapped in Herb Paris. [Bridge - Slow and emotional] What she lost is feminine, On darkened night her origin. That hour crept, in blood she wept, With men who bathed in sin. Mercy saved in changing shame, In plumes of Iris and in Tyrian. Writhing fumes it scorns the crowd, An angel's bloom empyrean. [Break - 5s] [Drop - Thunderous Outro, Rejuvenated] [Chorus / Outro] Gasp and frantic for the air. Thoughts go black, an endless stare. (Trapped inside toxicity,) (You cannot run, you cannot flee) Pigment turns a violet hue, Violence crept you wish you knew. A trap she plays as Death's heiress, Her name is wrapped in Herb Paris. (A trap she plays as Death's heiress,) (Her name is wrapped in Herb Paris.) [Fade to End] [End song]