Nortura
Nortura is a Norwegian agricultural cooperative that operates slaughterhouses and other processing plants related to meat and eggs. The company was created as a merger between Gilde Norsk Kjøtt and Prior Norge in 2006, and has head offices in Oslo. It processed 206 thousand tonnes of meat at 41 plants in 2006.
The company is owned by about 31,200 farmers throughout the country and is one of 13 agricultural cooperatives in Norway. Annual revenue is NOK 15 billion. The main brands include Gilde (red meat), Carna (foreign meat), Prior (white meat and eggs), Terina (frozen and canned foods), Alfathi (halal slaughtered meat), Eldhus (smoked meat) and Thulefjord (products from Northern Norway).
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by: New OrderRadio, live transmission
Radio, live transmission
Listen to the silence, let it ring on
Eyes, dark gray lenses, frightened of the sun
We would have a fine time living in the night
Left to blind destruction, waiting for our sight
And we would go on as though nothing was wrong
And hide from these days, we remained all alone
Staying in the same place, just staying out the time
Touching from a distance, further all the time
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Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance to the radio
Well, I could call out when the going gets tough
The things that we've learnt are no longer enough
No language, just sound, that's all we need know
To synchronize love to the beat of the show
And we could dance
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance to the radio
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Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance to the radio