text_original: armies of the sun, Your war is on the darkness and its tears! 100 THE PANAMA PACIFIC EXPOSITION Across the gulf of years We hear your song and see your banners shine. Know that we too would share your toils divine, On self and madness hastening their end. Lo
text_transcription: O ARMIES OF THE SUN YOUR WAR IS ON THE DARKNESS AND ITS TEARS ACROSS THE GULF OF YEARS WE HEAR YOUR SONG AND SEE YOUR BANNERS SHINE KNOW THAT WE TOO WOULD SHARE YOUR TOILS DIVINE ON SELF AND MADNESS HASTENING THEIR END LO
phonemes: ˈɑːɹmiz ʌvðə sˈʌn, jʊɹ wˈɔːɹ ɪz ɔnðə dˈɑːɹknəs ænd ɪts tˈɪɹz! wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd ðə pˈænəmˌɑː pɐsˈɪfɪk ɛkspəzˈɪʃən əkɹˌɑːs ðə ɡˈʌlf ʌv jˈɪɹz wiː hˈɪɹ jʊɹ sˈɔŋ ænd sˈiː jʊɹ bˈænɚz ʃˈaɪn. nˈoʊ ðæt wiː tˈuː wʊd ʃˈɛɹ jʊɹ tˈɔɪlz dᵻvˈaɪn, ˌɔn sˈɛlf ænd mˈædnəs hˈeɪsənɪŋ ðɛɹ ˈɛnd. lˈoʊ