Непостижимое и вечное

I multiply everything by zero
So I turn everything into zeros .
I was all alone ,
All alone , I'm watching .

There is nothing individual , no eyes ,
No sounds, no earth, no sky ,
No darkness , no light from the stars .
Universe , no, she wore out .

But if there is nothing ,
So what is it, what is left?
How to articulate it?
When, why, where it came from ?

Unfathomable and eternal ,
It is invisible, but clearly .
It is a plus - minus infinity ,
It is frighteningly funny.

And it makes us tremble ,
And look around in a frenzy
His hearing oglyhat ,
Not seeing it to bend .

And with him merging gain ,
Forgot completely new acquaintance,
Through the meat grinder of all the elements,
That bright light of his home .