text_original: Down in the dark I heard your soul Singing mine out to the holy sun. Deep in the dark I heard your feet Ringing the way of Love in hell. Into the flame you strode and stood. Out of the flame you bore me well, As I listened in hell.
text_transcription: DOWN IN THE DARK I HEARD YOUR SOUL SINGING MINE OUT TO THE HOLY SUN DEEP IN THE DARK I HEARD YOUR FEET RINGING THE WAY OF LOVE IN HELL INTO THE FLAME YOU STRODE AND STOOD OUT OF THE FLAME YOU BORE ME WELL AS I LISTENED IN HELL
phonemes: dˌaʊn ɪnðə dˈɑːɹk aɪ hˈɜːd jʊɹ sˈoʊl sˈɪŋɪŋ mˈaɪn ˈaʊt tə ðə hˈoʊli sˈʌn. dˈiːp ɪnðə dˈɑːɹk aɪ hˈɜːd jʊɹ fˈiːt ɹˈɪŋɪŋ ðə wˈeɪ ʌv lˈʌv ɪn hˈɛl. ˌɪntʊ ðə flˈeɪm juː stɹˈoʊd ænd stˈʊd. ˌaʊɾəv ðə flˈeɪm juː bˈɔːɹ mˌiː wˈɛl, æz aɪ lˈɪsənd ɪn hˈɛl.