text_original: "We welcome you to the Creche," Han Merrick said formally. "Let there be no ceremony," Erikson said, "I am a simple man." Merrick's lips tightened. "You haven't come here for ceremony. There will be none." "I came for truth," the Prophet said sonorously. "The people of the world are waiting for my words. The mask of secrecy must be ripped from this place and truth and knowledge allowed to wash it clean."
text_transcription: WE WELCOME YOU TO THE CRUSH HAN MERRICK SAID FORMALLY LET THERE BE NO CEREMONY ERICSSON SAID I AM A SIMPLE MAN MERRICK'S LIPS TIGHTENED YOU HAVEN'T COME HERE FOR CEREMONY THERE WILL BE NONE I CAME HERE FOR TRUTH THE PROPHET SAID SONOROUSLY THE PEOPLE OF THE WORLD ARE WAITING FOR MY WORDS THE MASK OF SECRECY MUST BE RIPPED FROM THIS PLACE AND TRUTH AND KNOWLEDGE ALLOWED TO WASH IT CLEAN
phonemes: "wiː wˈɛlkʌm juː tə ðə kɹˈɛʃ," hˈæn mˈɛɹɪk sˈɛd fˈɔːɹməli. "lˈɛt ðɛɹbˈiː nˈoʊ sˈɛɹᵻməni," ˈɛɹɪksən sˈɛd, "aɪɐm ɐ sˈɪmpəl mˈæn." mˈɛɹɪks lˈɪps tˈaɪʔn̩d. "juː hˈævənt kˈʌm hˈɪɹ fɔːɹ sˈɛɹᵻməni. ðɛɹ wɪl biː nˈʌn." "aɪ kˈeɪm fɔːɹ tɹˈuːθ," ðə pɹˈɑːfɪt sˈɛd sˈɑːnɚɹəsli. "ðə pˈiːpəl ʌvðə wˈɜːld ɑːɹ wˈeɪɾɪŋ fɔːɹ maɪ wˈɜːdz. ðə mˈæsk ʌv sˈiːkɹᵻsi mˈʌst biː ɹˈɪpt fɹʌm ðɪs plˈeɪs ænd tɹˈuːθ ænd nˈɑːlɪdʒ ɐlˈaʊd tə wˈɑːʃ ɪt klˈiːn."