text_original: You wrought until night with us all. The fierce brutes fawned at your call, Then slipped to their lairs, song chained. And thus you sang sweetly, and reigned: "Immortal is the inner peace, free to beasts and men.
text_transcription: YOU FOUGHT UNTIL NIGHT WITH US ALL THE FIERCE BRUTES FAWNED AT YOUR CALL THEN SLIPPED INTO THEIR LAIRS SONG CHAINED AND THUS YOU SANG SWEETLY AND REIGNED IMMORTAL IS THE INNER PEACE FREE TO BEASTS AND MEN
phonemes: juː ɹˈɔːt ʌntˈɪl nˈaɪt wɪð ˌʌs ˈɔːl. ðə fˈɪɹs bɹˈuːts fˈɔːnd æt jʊɹ kˈɔːl, ðˈɛn slˈɪpt tə ðɛɹ lˈɛɹz, sˈɔŋ tʃˈeɪnd. ænd ðˈʌs juː sˈæŋ swˈiːtli, ænd ɹˈeɪnd: "ɪmˈɔːɹɾəl ɪz ðɪ ˈɪnɚ pˈiːs, fɹˈiː tə bˈiːsts ænd mˈɛn.