Mark Otten
Personal information
Full name Mark Otten
Date of birth (1985-09-02) 2 September 1985 (age 26)
Place of birth Nijmegen, Netherlands
Height 1.80 m (5 ft 11 in)
Playing position Defender
Club information
Current club Ferencvárosi TC
Number 3
Youth career
0000–2003 N.E.C.
Senior career*
Years Team Apps (Gls)
2003–2004 N.E.C. 3 (0)
2004–2007 Feyenoord 0 (0)
2004–2006 Excelsior (loan) 66 (1)
2006–2007 N.E.C. (loan) 27 (0)
2007–2011 N.E.C. 55 (1)
2011– Ferencvárosi TC 22 (1)
* Senior club appearances and goals counted for the domestic league only and correct as of 27 May 2012.
† Appearances (Goals).

Mark Otten (born 2 September 1985) is a Dutch professional footballer who plays as a defender for Ferencvárosi TC in Hungary.

Career [link]

Born in Nijmegen, Otten began his professional career with N.E.C. in 2003. He later signed for Feyenoord, but never broke into the first team, and spent time on loan with both SBV Excelsior and N.E.C.. Otten signed permanently for his first club N.E.C. in 2007.

External links [link]



https://wn.com/Mark_Otten

Podcasts:

Mark Otten

ALBUMS

10 Years Armada

Released 2013

Trance 75 2012, Volume 2

Released 2012

Armin van Buuren Presents: 100 Armind Tunes

Released 2011

2005-01-16: A State of Trance #182, "Yearmix of 2004"

Released 2005

2009-04-18: A State of Trance #400, "72 Hours Radio, Part 7: ASOT 182: Yearmix of 2004"

Trance Top 100

PLAYLIST TIME:

Picture Perfect (In Your Eyes)

by: 10 Years

In your eyes is the picture perfect?
In your eyes does the grass look greener?
Have you seen it though my eyes?
The world has caught on fire from what I've been told.
These city lights are killing ever slowly,
The sanity with in me.
Maybe I lost in my creation.
This isn't how I thought I'd turn out.
In your eyes I'm picture perfect.
In your eyes the grass is greener.
Have you seen it though my eyes?
Cause through my eyes.
Stars are burning brighter.
So bright we can't ignore.
We're hypnotized by televised train wrecks tragedy's a paycheck.
Maybe I, a product of my placement.
We're given no time to make up our minds.
In your eyes I'm picture perfect.
In your eyes the grass is greener.
Have you seen it though my eyes?
Cause through my eyes.
In your eyes I'm so picture perfect.
In your eyes the grass is greener.
Have you seen it though my eyes?
Through my eyes.
Through my eyes.
Through my eyes.
Pay attention please.
He who lusts through life for excess in this world.
Dies a lonely man, careless of his soul.
Throwing caution to the wind with foolish ignorance.
You're full of pride.
And in arrogance you can't accept the nearing end of this short lived life.
Smile and give a toast, brag and boast.
Fool the world with all of your lies.
The parasite's host never even knows.
Pull the wool over our eyes.
Walk the line and pay the price.
A pound of flesh for paradise.
Wear the wounds of your demise.
Fail to mention your intentions, fail to mention why.
The actions of your life contradict your words...
The path in which you walk is a vice of no remorse.
Washing conscience from the skin, claiming innocence.
Ignore the signs.
From cradle to grave, you chose to trade.
A pound of flesh for paradise.
Wear the wounds of your demise.
Pay attention please.
He who lusts through life for excess in this world.
Dies a lonely man, careless of his soul.
Throwing caution to the wind with foolish ignorance.
You're full of pride.
And in arrogance you can't accept the nearing end of this short lived life.
Smile and give a toast, brag and boast.
Fool the world with all of your lies.
The parasite's host never even knows.
Pull the wool over our eyes.
From cradle to grave, you chose to trade.
A pound of flesh for paradise.
Wear the wounds of your demise.




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