Many moons have passed since the worms went to war
Onwards and upwards, bigger weapons than before
Boggy B took cover, he shivered on patrol
The arms race crazy, simply way out of control

Then his friend threw it, the latest device
Boggy B went and got it, against all advice - "What the...?"
His tail was split, and his energy lost
How many more will this dreaded war cost?

Then came the nuke, and the disease tumbling down
If the bug didn't get to you, you'd probably drown
But the worms battled on, through hunger and pain
Living to fight, just to victor again

And now it's the curtain call, the final onslaught
No better bullet could you possibly have bought
But spare a thought for Boggy and with it his friend
So fight with their honour, and fight until the end...