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[Verse I]
There was a day the screen lit up for the first time,
no grand plans — just a quiet stretch of time.
A room full of thoughts, a flickering shade,
and hope that someone would stop here, even for a day.

There was no stage and no powerful words,
just passion, the night, and another move forward.
Every mistake was a sign, not a reason to fade,
because the road teaches how not to trip over fear.

[Chorus]
These are not just games and sound,
they’re moments captured, moments that mattered.
Five years of a journey, step by step,
Gronix Games — moving in its own rhythm.

[Verse II]
Worlds changed, titles shifted, days passed by,
but one thing stayed — the will to still try.
Stories, roles, late-night talks,
each of them left a mark in our thoughts.

There were moments of silence, of doubt and delay,
when words and understanding slipped away.
But if someone stayed even a moment more,
it meant it was worth going on, not turning back before.

[Chorus]
These are not just games and sound,
it’s a voice that endures through change.
Five years of a journey — not by chance,
but with faith that every sign has meaning.

[Bridge – soft, emotional]
Sometimes one viewer means more than a crowd,
because they see not the image — but the effort allowed.
Between “start” and “game over” screens,
there remains the truth — a record of our days.

[Verse III]
Looking back now, it’s not time that we count,
but the trace left behind, the memories found.
Every comment, every sign of being there,
is proof we never played this alone anywhere.

And if tomorrow I turn the screen on again,
it’ll be with the same thought I had back then:
that it’s worth being yourself, even without echo or flame,
because Gronix Games is a journey — not an endgame.

[Chorus – final, fading]
These are not just games and sound…
It’s a journey recorded, never a coincidence.
Five years have passed — and we’re still here,
Gronix Games… and one more step forward ×3