text_original: War and Disaster, Famine and Pestilence, Vaunt couriers of the Century that comes, Behold them shaking their tremendous plumes Above the world! where all the air grows dense With rumors of destruction and a sense, Cadaverous, of corpses and of tombs Predestined; while,  like monsters in the glooms,   Bristling with battle, shadowy and immense, The Nations rise in wild apocalypse.
text_transcription: WAR AND DISASTER FAMINE AND PESTILENCE VAUNT COURIERS OF THE CENTURY THAT COMES BEHOLD THEM SHAKING THEIR TREMENDOUS PLUMES ABOVE THE WORLD WHERE ALL THE AIR GROWS DENSE WITH RUMORS OF DESTRUCTION AND ASCENTS CADAVEROUS OF CORPSES AND OF TOMBS PREDESTINED WHILE LIKE MONSTERS IN THE GLOOMS BRISTLING WITH BATTLE SHADOWY AND IMMENSE THE NATIONS RISE IN WILD APOCALYPSE
phonemes: wˈɔːɹ ænd dɪzˈæstɚ, fˈæmɪn ænd pˈɛstɪləns, vˈɔːnt kˈɜːɹɪɹz ʌvðə sˈɛntʃɚɹi ðæt kˈʌmz, bᵻhˈoʊld ðˌɛm ʃˈeɪkɪŋ ðɛɹ tɹəmˈɛndəs plˈuːmz əbˌʌv ðə wˈɜːld! wˌɛɹ ˈɔːl ðɪ ˈɛɹ ɡɹˈoʊz dˈɛns wɪð ɹˈuːmɚz ʌv dᵻstɹˈʌkʃən ænd ɐ sˈɛns, kɐdˈævɚɹəs, ʌv kˈɔːɹpsᵻz ænd ʌv tˈuːmz pɹɪdˈɛstɪnd; wˈaɪl,  lˈaɪk mˈɔnstɚz ɪnðə ɡlˈuːmz,   bɹˈɪsəlɪŋ wɪð bˈæɾəl, ʃˈædoʊi ænd ɪmˈɛns, ðə nˈeɪʃənz ɹˈaɪz ɪn wˈaɪld ɐpˈɑːkɐlˌɪps.