text_original: Here in a world without a sky, Without the ground, without the sea, The one unchanging thing is I, Myself remains to comfort me.
text_transcription: HERE IN A WORLD WITHOUT THE SKY WITHOUT THE GROUND WITHOUT THE SEA THE ONE UNCHANGING THING IS I MYSELF REMAINS TO COMFORT ME
phonemes: hˈɪɹ ɪn ɐ wˈɜːld wɪðˌaʊt ɐ skˈaɪ, wɪðˌaʊt ðə ɡɹˈaʊnd, wɪðˌaʊt ðə sˈiː, ðə wˈʌn ʌntʃˈeɪndʒɪŋ θˈɪŋ ɪz ˈaɪ, maɪsˈɛlf ɹᵻmˈeɪnz tə kˈʌmfɚt mˌiː.