Thinking this, he called out, Hey there, you wild creatures! Why are you all running from me? Let me tell you who I am. I am your new King. God has sent me to rule over you. I come from the heavens, therefore my blue colour. From now, I shall be your lord and protector. Come back. Live happily under me. 
θɪŋkɪŋ ðɪs, hi kɔld aʊt, heɪ ðɛɹ, ju waɪld kɹitʃɜ˞z! waɪ ɑɹ ju ɔl ɹʌnɪŋ fɹʌm mi? lɛt mi tɛl ju hu aɪ æm. aɪ æm jɔɹ nu kɪŋ. ɡɑd hæz sɛnt mi tu ɹul oʊvɜ˞ ju. aɪ kʌm fɹʌm ðʌ hɛvʌnz, ðɛɹfɔɹ maɪ blu kʌlɜ˞. fɹʌm naʊ, aɪ ʃæl bi jɔɹ lɔɹd ʌnd pɹʌtɛktɜ˞. kʌm bæk. laɪv hæpʌli ʌndɜ˞ mi. 
 Indian's voice is very clear in this recording, with a monotone delivery that is slightly slower than normal. The close-sounding acoustics of the room provide a sense of intimacy to the speech.