text_original: " I'm going to show myself at the Reichstag," he said one day to his confidant, Maurice Busch, "and to honour them with my presence. Ah [ to whatever party they belong, all these 200 Last Fights Deputies are alike. They're a flock of slaves, all flat on their faces before the master of to morrow.
text_transcription: I'M GOING TO SHOW MYSELF AT THE WRYKSTOCK HE SAID ONE DAY TO HIS CONFIDANTE MAURICE BUSH AND TO HONOR THEM WITH MY PRESENCE AH TO WHATEVER PARTY THEY BELONG ALL THESE DEPUTIES ARE ALIKE THEY'RE A FLOCK OF SLAVES ALL FLAT ON THEIR FACES BEFORE THE MASTER OF TO MORROW
phonemes: " aɪm ɡˌoʊɪŋ tə ʃˈoʊ maɪsˈɛlf æt ðə ɹˈaɪxstæɡ," hiː sˈɛd wˈʌn dˈeɪ tə hɪz kˈɑːnfɪdˌɑːnt, mˈɔːɹɪs bˈʌʃ, "ænd tʊ ˈɑːnɚ ðˌɛm wɪð maɪ pɹˈɛzəns. ˈɑː [ tə wʌtˈɛvɚ pˈɑːɹɾi ðeɪ bᵻlˈɔŋ, ˈɔːl ðiːz tˈuːhˈʌndɹɪd lˈæst fˈaɪts dˈɛpjuːɾiz ɑːɹ ɐlˈaɪk. ðeɪɚɹ ɐ flˈɑːk ʌv slˈeɪvz, ˈɔːl flˈæt ˌɔn ðɛɹ fˈeɪsᵻz bᵻfˌɔːɹ ðə mˈæstɚɹ ʌv tə mˈɑːɹoʊ.