There’s bad family on the dark side street
Mister H and daughters you don’t wanna meet
They smile at you, they look so kind
But poison runs deep in their bloodline

They call you brother, they call you friend
Say: “Come with us, this pain will end”
But every step you take inside
Is one more piece of you that dies

He want you to be his son-in-law
And then you will lost control
When you sign contract with Mr H
You will be in cruel cage

He want you work in his factory
In poverty and misery
Work like a slave
He prepared for you grave

Don’t mess around with his daughters, boy
They look like love, they taste like joy
You think you safe with youngest one
Little Mary says: “Come on, just fun”

But he’s behind you night and day
Every step, he finds the way
You think you run, you think you free
But Mister H already owns the key

He want you to be his son-in-law
And then you will lost control
When you sign contract with Mr H
You will be in cruel cage

He want you work in his factory
In poverty and misery
Work like a slave
He prepared for you grave

He promise money, power, fame
Say all addictions play same game
Rich like sheikh, famous like screen
But end of road look always same

Chains on soul, fire in vein
Nothing left except the pain
Family business, blood and lies
Mister H never says goodbye

He want you to be his son-in-law
And then you will lost control
When you sign contract with Mr H
You will be in cruel cage

He want you work in his factory
In poverty and misery
Work like a slave
He prepared for you grave