text_original: My dear, spectres will walk through stone walls. They pay no heed to trivial obstacles. Creatures of flesh and blood
text_transcription: MY DEAR SPECTRES WILL WALK THROUGH STONE WALLS THEY PAY NO HEED TO TRIVIAL OBSTACLES CREATURES OF FLESH AND BLOOD
phonemes: maɪ dˈɪɹ, spˈɛktɚz wɪl wˈɔːk θɹuː stˈoʊn wˈɔːlz. ðeɪ pˈeɪ nˈoʊ hˈiːd tə tɹˈɪvɪəl ˈɑːbstəkəlz. kɹˈiːtʃɚz ʌv flˈɛʃ ænd blˈʌd