Death takes many forms, but this one? Absolutely legendary. The Death on a Pale Horse Crew Socks bring the ultimate badass interpretation of the Grim Reaper—riding a skeletal, airborne steed, soaring through an ominous, lifeless expanse. Inspired by Gustave Doré’s The Vision of Death (1868), we’ve taken artistic liberties because, well… we’d rather not be haunted by Doré’s ghost.
Dark, foreboding, and undeniably stylish, these socks embody the spectacle of mortality with just the right touch of dramatic flair. Crafted from a breathable blend of combed cotton, nylon, and spandex, they provide durability, stretch, and comfort—because even spectral riders need solid footing.
Slip them on and ride headlong into the unknown. It’s what Death would want.