Charge Fast – Long Sleeve Shirt

The “Charge Fast Rot Faster” longsleeves shirt by Hate Couture isn’t for the timid, the health-obsessed, or the social media sheep pretending that kale smoothies will grant them immortality. This sweater is made for those who live like every night is their last, for the outlaws, the misfits, and the death-obsessed who know that the only real truth is decay. If you’re looking for comfort with a message that spits in the face of conformity, you’ve just found it.

The front design features the infamous Hussard’s Death Head, hollow eyes staring into nothingness, crowned by the acronyms FTW and the blasphemous 666. Beneath it lies the creed that separates you from the herd: Charge Fast Rot Faster. It’s not just a slogan—it’s a lifestyle, a nihilistic hymn for those who laugh at moderation, spit on tradition, and prefer to rot in glory rather than fade into mediocrity.

Cut from a heavy black cotton fleece blend, this crewneck delivers warmth and softness while sneering at the mainstream. Ribbed cuffs and hem ensure a classic fit, but the statement is anything but classic. This is not fashion—it’s anti-fashion, a dark manifesto in wearable form. Whether you’re roaring down the highway on a battered motorcycle, headbanging in a smoke-filled basement, or just walking through a world you despise, this sweater fits every occasion where rebellion is the only dress code.

This piece of clothing isn’t made for Instagram likes or approval. It’s designed for those who see through the empty charade of trends, wellness culture, and corporate branding. Hate Couture doesn’t sell you style; it sells you contempt, rage, and the satisfaction of wearing something that genuinely means nothing—because that’s the point. Life is short, death is certain, and this sweater exists to remind you that there’s no escape. You’ll rot. You’ll fade. So why not look good while doing it?

Pair it with leather, ripped denim, combat boots, or just your own disgust for humanity. The “Charge Fast Rot Faster” Longsleeve Shirt is more than apparel—it’s a funeral uniform for the living, a symbol of nihilism stitched into every fiber, and a statement that comfort and rebellion can coexist in the same piece of fabric.