Asking for a stone of death, I forget what it is called. The picture seems to be: a woman (in Europe and America) looks at a person who is practicing dance or gymnastics with inferiority.
This is not a dead metal, but a popular metal. "Death Metal" is a kind of music that is too extreme to be taken seriously. It not only scraped your eardrum with noise, avant-garde classical music and jazz, but also amplified it with a megaphone and roared it out with the power of a meat grinder.