text_original: Mile following mile, against the leaning skies Far off they see a dull dark cloud arise.
text_transcription: MILE FOLLOWING MILE AGAINST THE LEANING SKIES FAR OFF THEY SEE A DULL DARK CLOUD ARISE
phonemes: mˈaɪl fˈɑːloʊɪŋ mˈaɪl, ɐɡˈɛnst ðə lˈiːnɪŋ skˈaɪz fˈɑːɹ ˈɔf ðeɪ sˈiː ɐ dˈʌl dˈɑːɹk klˈaʊd ɚɹˈaɪz.