Altamont

This is the sight we had one day
On the high mountain
We saw a lamb with seven eyes
We saw a beast with seven horns

And a book with seven seals
Seven angels with seven trumpets
And seven bowls filed with anger

Those are the pictures
Of what was
Of what is
Of what has to come

We are the people
The rolling people
The why people
The waiting people
The wanting people
The tambourine people
The alternative people
The angel people