Текст песни mago - Закрытый космос

It seems to me that I found my cosmos,
But I can’t just drown in it.
Without raising those fast-paced questions
Interfering to climb the path.

But it doesn't seem to me that I searched in vain
Taking every stupid step.
As a result, still finding space,
In which the soul revives.

It seems to me that space is so free.
It is so wonderful that space has a name.
Then it seems to me that it’s completely unsuitable,
And space is filled with others.

I think, and I'm sure I see
That became not that and not at all.
And like the sky over the great Paris
The soul is pierced by a large needle.

It seems to me that everyone ached from torture,
Fighting us from the heels to the eyes.
Due to the fact that space has become closed,
And, God sees, closed because of us.