César Granados-known simply as Granados-began his descent into the depths of sound at thirteen. A boy shredding his vocal cords in rock bands, unraveling the threads of his own sanity until he hit thirty. But rock was just the first step, a gateway drug to the darkness that would soon consume him. In 2012, he dabbled in progressive house, mistakenly thinking he'd found his path. But by 2021, Granados had truly fallen—into the abyss of Indie Dance & Dark Disco—where the music isn't merely heard; it's felt, like a cold breath on the back of ur neck. Now, he has signed his first EP with Soviett Records, titled G.O.D. (Guadalajara On Darkness). His first single was signed by CS Recordings. But don't be deceived—this isn't just a single; it's a ritual. "Guadarklajara" isn't a song; it's a curse, a spell cast through speakers. Now, both are haunting Beatport under the cryptic aegis of CRecordings, with the full EP poised to follow under Soviett Records. This EP is his manifesto from the shadows, a declaration of war against the light, a plunge into the cold, unforgiving depths where forgotten nightmares stir. But here's the unsettling truth about Granados: he doesn't want you to merely listen. He wants to drag u under, into the murky depths where his music dwells. His sound is a venom, a twisted concoction of terror-laden harmonies and frenetic rhythms that don't just play—they consume.