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Terje Olsen (born 1981), better known as Todd Terje, is a Norwegian DJ, songwriter, and record producer. His stage name is a homage to house music producer Todd Terry.
Called "King of the summer jams" by Mixmag, "one third of the Holy Trinity of Norwegian disco" by Spin magazine, and "one of [the Scandinavian dance scene's] prominent figures" by AllMusic, Todd Terje made his name with a string of remixes and re-edits in the mid 2000s. He is the younger brother of Olaf Olsen, who often performs drums for Terje's live shows.
He was one of the headliners at the prestigious Sónar festival in Barcelona, playing alongside frequent collaborator Lindstrøm. He was listed at #17 in the Rolling Stone magazine list of "The 25 DJs That Rule the Earth". In July 2013 he recorded a mix for BBC Radio 1's Essential Mix series. He's best known for his 2012 house track "Inspector Norse".
Terje co-wrote the Robbie Williams song "Candy" that reached the Top 10 charts in many European countries and reached #1 on the UK charts.
Acid remix av Todd Terje. Produsert av Video Loftet A/S, 2016. Regi: Emil Høgset og Espen Friberg Kamera: Katja Høgset Skuespillere: Edvard Tidemann og Håkon Hoffart Takk til: Harald Thaulow
Beranek - Dra Te Hælvete (Todd Terje remix) (2016) Collectif XVII : Facebook : https://www.facebook.com/collectifxvii/ Instagram : https://www.instagram.com/collectifxvii/ Soundcloud : https://soundcloud.com/collectifxvii Todd Terje : Facebook : https://www.facebook.com/ToddTerje/ Soundcloud : https://soundcloud.com/toddterje Photo : Tibère Debouté Facebook : https://www.facebook.com/clichesparis/ Tumblr : http://tdeboute.tumblr.com/
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Prayer ain't no key.
Words aligned to make a puzzle of mind.
Never meant to make you free.
Prayer, insanity.
You compete for the never complete.
And it just won't make you see.
Pick your god from the lot, choose your stimulations.
More down there where they came from,
drunken revelations.
From the shadows of time,
the dead are singing their lies.
Their dirt is in your eyes,
no one who believes dies.
From the shadows of stones,
laughter of their rattling bones.
Their dirt will cover your eyes,
no one who believes dies.
Prayer, masked devilry.
Under the yoke of a cosmic joke.
And you just can't let it be.
Pick your god...