text_original: And where the river flood runs through The wooded pass with smothered sighing Of pain and fear what terrifying Shout comes startling wood and water With memories grim of fray and slaughter
text_transcription: AND WHERE THE RIVER FLOOD RUNS THROUGH THE WOODED PASS WITH SMOTHERED SIGHING OF PAIN AND FEAR WHAT TERRIFYING SHOUT COMES STARTLING WOOD AND WATER WITH MEMORIES GRIM OF FRAY AND SLAUGHTER
phonemes: ænd wˌɛɹ ðə ɹˈɪvɚ flˈʌd ɹˈʌnz θɹuː ðə wˈʊdᵻd pˈæs wɪð smˈʌðɚd sˈaɪɪŋ ʌv pˈeɪn ænd fˈɪɹ wʌt tˈɛɹᵻfˌaɪɪŋ ʃˈaʊt kˈʌmz stˈɑːɹɾəlɪŋ wˈʊd ænd wˈɔːɾɚ wɪð mˈɛmɚɹiz ɡɹˈɪm ʌv fɹˈeɪ ænd slˈɔːɾɚ