I would want "Hurt." Picture yourself walking through the wasteland, scarred, bloodied, and fatigued, as it plays in the background. You look to the evening's orange, blazing sky as if waiting for God to tell you why it all happened. Pillars of smoke billow in the air from the battleground you just departed from a ways back. A ship lands and you climb in the back, staring at the despair down below as you climb higher and further into the clouds. *song continues for another 15sec, then ends*