text_original: Walhalla was of no worth with  out Freya.] THE towers are strong and the towers are fair As they rise and gleam in the sunlit air, With bastion and battlement and spire Built for one rule and one desire ; Fain would we enter there and sway, But the giant builder the door secures, And mutters his price as he bars the way : " Give up Freya, and all is yours."
text_transcription: VALHALLA WAS OF NO WORTH WITHOUT FREYA THE TOWERS ARE STRONG AND THE TOWERS ARE FAIR AS THEY RISE AND GLEAM IN THE SUNLIT AIR WITH BASTION AND BATTLEMENT AND SPIRE BUILT FOR ONE RULE AND ONE DESIRE FAIN WOULD WE ENTER THERE AND SWAY BUT THE GIANT BUILDER THE DOOR SECURES AND MUTTERS HIS PRIZE AS HE BARS AWAY GIVE UP FREYA AND ALL IS YOURS
phonemes: wˈɔlhælə wʌz ʌv nˈoʊ wˈɜːθ wɪð ˈaʊt fɹˈeɪə.] ðə tˈaʊɚz ɑːɹ stɹˈɔŋ ænd ðə tˈaʊɚz ɑːɹ fˈɛɹ æz ðeɪ ɹˈaɪz ænd ɡlˈiːm ɪnðə sˈʌnlɪt ˈɛɹ, wɪð bˈæstiən ænd bˈæɾəlmənt ænd spˈaɪɚ bˈɪlt fɔːɹ wˈʌn ɹˈuːl ænd wˈʌn dɪzˈaɪɚ ; fˈeɪn wʊd wiː ˈɛntɚ ðɛɹ ænd swˈeɪ, bˌʌt ðə dʒˈaɪənt bˈɪldɚ ðə dˈɔːɹ sᵻkjˈʊɹz, ænd mˈʌɾɚz hɪz pɹˈaɪs æz hiː bˈɑːɹz ðə wˈeɪ : " ɡˈɪv ˌʌp fɹˈeɪə, ænd ˈɔːl ɪz jˈɔːɹz."