text_original: there will be a day, When you shall leave all your riches behind, A dwelling with the ever lost to find, And your great Master, He whose name is good Will hold you guilty of your brother's blood.
text_transcription: THERE WILL BE A DAY WHEN YE SHALL LEAVE ALL YOUR RICHES BEHIND A DWELLING WITH THEE EVER LOST TO FIND AND YOUR GREAT MASTER WHOSE NAME IS GOOD WILL HOLD YOU GUILTY TO YOUR BROTHER'S BLOOD
phonemes: ðɛɹ wɪl biː ɐ dˈeɪ, wˌɛn juː ʃˌæl lˈiːv ˈɔːl jʊɹ ɹˈɪtʃᵻz bᵻhˈaɪnd, ɐ dwˈɛlɪŋ wɪððɪ ˈɛvɚ lˈɔst tə fˈaɪnd, ænd jʊɹ ɡɹˈeɪt mˈæstɚ, hiː hˌuːz nˈeɪm ɪz ɡˈʊd wɪl hˈoʊld juː ɡˈɪlti ʌv jʊɹ bɹˈʌðɚz blˈʌd.