text_original: In my view is fell destruction, Dire misfortune hovers o'er me; On the morrow come the spearmen, Countless warriors from Pohya, Ahti's head their satisfaction."
text_transcription: IN MY VIEW IS FELL DESTRUCTION DIRE MISFORTUNE HOVERS OVER ME ON THE MORROW COME THE SPARE MEN COUNTLESS WARRIORS FROM POYA AT HIS HEAD THEIR SATISFACTION
phonemes: ɪn maɪ vjˈuː ɪz fˈɛl dᵻstɹˈʌkʃən, dˈaɪɚ mɪsfˈɔːɹtʃʊn hˈʌvɚz ˈɔːɹ mˌiː; ɔnðə mˈɑːɹoʊ kˈʌm ðə spˈɪɹmɛn, kˈaʊntləs wˈɔːɹɪɚz fɹʌm pˈoʊɪə, ˈɑːɾiz hˈɛd ðɛɹ sˌæɾɪsfˈækʃən."